Ventus: A Fictional Narrative

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“No, I’m not joining this race to arms, they’d only get more weary of my actions even after I blatantly refuse this competition.” I told Tenshi and she frowned at me.
“Vanitas, please, reconsider” She told me, but I only shook my head. The feline sighed
“You’re so stubborn, just like your mother, I swear, not a day goes by when you don’t fail to act like her, I’ll give you time to re-think your decision my prince, for now, I advise you remain here, night approaches, it’ll be dangerous for you to bring your Contractor with you at the late hours where those less considerate to your rankings roam.” Tenshi said before pausing, “I know a place where the two of you can rest” she added.
“That’s fine and dandy, but please, let us finish your treatment,
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“Yes?”
“Why don’t you want to become a king?” he asked. I sighed into the cushions, I could feel his gaze on my back let alone feel the warmth of his body inches from mine, it was more comforting than I thought it’d be. I sighed again, then looked up at him.
“Because, Ventus, all being king brought my father was unhappiness, all of his wives were killed, his own brother and a trusted subject killers of them, he was betrayed, thought as weak with his refusal to be relentless, and always has a target on his blood, all eyes try to sear through his fur. He’s never relaxed, always ready to defend himself thus he never switches into his natural appearance and always smokes a pipe to keep himself weary. That is what it means to be a king, and I won’t be that way, not when I know there is much more for me to see, to experience, to be. I won’t be a king” I told him.
“Oh, I see…. Then I hope you can be granted that wish” Ventus said before putting a hand on my shoulder in a supportive
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My vision was blurry as I opened my eyes but it only took me a split second to wake up completely as a screech ran through the camp. My eyes flew to Ventus who had woken up seconds after the scream.
“Ven c’mon I think the camp is being invaded” I told him standing up only to be proven right as a demon cloaked in black burst into the tent. without a moment’s notice I lunged at the opposing demon and she grappled with me, meeting one another blow for blow. Being too preoccupied to notice, another demon slipped past the entrance and grabbed Ventus who gave a smothered yelp drawing my attention away for an instance allowing the demon I was fighting a chance to bash me over the head with something heavy making me stumble back out of their grasp. After that everything became distorted, sounds were muffled by ringing in my ears, my vision reeling and blurry due to the head trauma making it all the more easier for my opponent to sweep me off my feet and make a break for it with his accomplice. No…. he’s getting away…. why can’t I…. Black gripped at my vision though I fought it to my best ability and I reached to follow after him, but I only succumbed to the pain and drifted into