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Post by Deleted on Oct 5, 2015 1:37:29 GMT
Emma stared at Excalibur. What had she done? She could hear, and see the the form of Rumpelstiltskin talking to her. She knew it wasn't really him.. She'd even gone to check to make sure he was indeed still in a coma and not just tormenting her for fun. This really was a figment of her imagination. Something she had to fight. Things happened in Camelot that no one could control, and they were drawing her nearer to the darkness.. but she knew she couldn't give in. If she did, there would be no turning back. Who knew what horrible things she'd do? She could feel her breath catching in her throat. She needed help.
"Come on, dearie.. you know you want to give in. Don't you want to be the first? The one who will finally abolish all of those who try to turn us back to the light? Embrace it.. I know you can."
The vision taunted her.. tempted her. She began to reach out for the sword, before pulling away. "NO! I won't! No matter what, I'll never embrace the darkness.. Not when I have so much to fight for." Within moments, she vanished out of the catacomb of a basement and she appeared in front of Killian. She found him easily.. she just had to think about him. "Killian," she breathed, wide eyed, looking rather terrified. "I need your help.."
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