Fantasy High: Part Thirty-Six

               Azkedelia sat in the dark room, terror taking over her body. Unless her sisters, Blaze, and Merlin came through, she would be dead soon. She had to try and escape before they took her to wherever she would be sacrificed. Azkedelia looked down at the dress, wanting to tear it from her skin, but the need to stay warm in the icy room prevented her. If this was like her nightmare, though, then she would end up going to death willingly. She shook her head. She would make sure that she wouldn't go willingly. No, if Cambio wanted to kill her, then he'd better be prepared for a fight.

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