Magical Girl Quest - The Fire That Burns

You shift from side to side on your knees, trying to sense for any sort of disturbance around you. The longer you look, the more that silent amusement grows. You very carefully don't let your thoughts show on your face as you slowly stand, carefully settling your magic as you feel her all around you, it's like she is everywhere.

I guess she is though.

You look towards the wall, seeing at nothing in particular, mouth moving without thinking. "Are you watching me you pervert?"

The room is filled with a sudden silence. Before when you were alone it was quiet, but now, not even the insects were breathing.

The silence lasts for a long moment before you feel the air gently rumble, enough that your teeth rattle, then it calms.

When you look around, the feeling is gone, but so are you.

Before where there were bare concrete walls, now there was blue sky. Beneath your feet, the mat you had taken with you was replaced with soft earth and grass.

You are already transformed and armed by the time your heart beats next, kicking off of the ground hard enough to send waves of soft loamy dirt flying in every direction. You halt yourself in the air, frantically looking around as you bring as much magic to bear as you can, waiting for an attack.

Instead you feel a featherlight touch, gentle fingers running down your cheek. It is such a small thing that you barely even noticed it, if not for the sudden weakness it left in it's wake. You feel your body fall limp, magic slipping through your fingers as you de-transform, your weapon fading away. You drop quickly, the magic holding you up gone, ground approaching rapidly. You barely even have a chance to reflect on your fate before a pair of soft arms catch you, gently guiding you into their embrace.

You lie there, held up against the body of this woman. You struggle to lift your head, muscles feebly twitching until a pale hand tenderly guides your head upwards, resting your chin on the top of her breasts. Your eyes struggle for a moment, blurring before you can see again. She looks... incredibly normal. Dark brown hair, light blue eyes and soft white skin. Even the chest you were resting on was average, yours was almost the same size.

The moment the thought crossed your mind, one of her hands moves in a blur and gently flicks your ear. You are still completely drained, so you barely manage a feeble twitch of surprise before she's settled her arm on your back again. She takes the opportunity to rest back against the grass beneath her, propped up by a solitary tree behind her. She shifts you onto her lap, letting you lean backwards against her, the back of your head resting on her shoulder.

Wha--what's happening

You somehow feel her smiling gently at you, one of her hands gently toying with your hair as the other smooths out the ruffles in your clothes from your abrupt movements. You hear a quiet humming noise vibrate the air as a sense of peace falls over you. You feel your eyes slowly closing, muscles relaxing into her hold as your breath evens out unwillingly.

Your thoughts are a confused jumble as you just barely make out her head tilting downwards, soft smile stretching across her face as you sleepily succumb to the inevitable, an invisible weight lifting from you as you let go.


Where am I?

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[HOME]

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Who are you?

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[GAIA]

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Why?]

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[LOVE]

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[] Open Your Eyes

[] Listen Longer

[] Rest]