(Amphibia) The small string snapped
The large newt’s body fell backwards with a deafening thump. After no movement from the fallen king, all the souls in the throne room burst into cheers. The king was down, now they could make decisions peacefully. A bushy haired girl walked toward the newt, nudging him to see if he was dead. Anne’s sword was still slammed into Andrias’ eye. She yanked the sword out with a sicking spurt of blood following.
“The king is dead!” Anne shouted.
More cheers erupted as the other two humans looked at Anne weirdly.
“Since I was the one who killed him, I am your new ruler. Bow or you die.”
Anne smirked, covered in blood as everyone bowed all afraid of her. She walked over the the crowd before ordering everyone out.
“Anne what the fuck are you doing?” Marcy shouted as they were alone.
“I am creating a life for me and you to live Mar Mar.”
Anne leaned in for a bloody kiss and ended up with a slap. She put a hand to her cheek, eyes flashing blue.
“Fine, we will play it that way.”
Before Marcy could duck, the hilt of Anne’s sword was barreling at their head.
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Marcy’s eyes shot open looking around the dark and dusty room. She couldn’t see anything.
“Well Marbles, I have to say I thought I hit you too hard. Don’t worry this will be over soon.”
Their hands jerked trying to get out of the chair.
“You bastard!”
“Ooohoo that is no way to talk to your girlfriend and most importantly queen.”
Marcy’s eyes whirled around trying to locate the so called queen. She only managed to look around half the room before her eyes were covered.
“This will turn you into what I need. You will still be in there Marcy. Just stronger, faster, and more obedient. You will rule by my side as my General.”
Electricity surged through Marcy’s brain and they shouted out. The world felt like it was spinning as though they were being sucked out of their own brain. After what felt like hours it stopped and the helmet was removed.
“Welcome back Mar Mar. Ready to take over the world?” Anne asked finally stepping into the light, a evil glint in her eyes.
Before Marcy could stop themselves they felt their mouth move.
“Of course your majesty. Whatever you need.”
Anne’s smiled the blood on her white teeth glinting the dim lighting.