Juno stood there, flowers in hand. He stared sorrowfully at the grave ahead of him. He swore he had never meant to do it, yet there he was; sobbing.
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It really was his fault.
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He set the bouquet up upon the headstone, guilt intensifying. The trees that surrounded him seem to leer at him, the forest itself showing displeasure. Medora Rehlene, 1992 to 2051. A person, if not for you Juno, would have been a mother to what would have been a very grateful child.
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Alas, he let his idiocy get the best of him leading Medora to this fate. He whispered a few words of sorrow down to the headstone and turned, attempting return.
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And then there stood a boy, deep red hair, breathing heavily, and angry looking “So it was you.” he said, taking a step toward Juno. “You hurt her. You-” Juno, panicked, then interrupting him. “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about, t-this is probably the wrong place-” “I think this is the right place, thank you.” The boy said, now suddenly smiling.
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Right before Juno’s eyes, the boy… changed. Silver eyes, sclera and all, turned white most like that of the sun. Black tendrils erupted from the boy's back, lifting him up many feet off the ground. He spoke, smiling unnaturally, his neck having gone limp. “Let’s give you a… head start.” He said, chuckling right after.
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Juno stumbled backwards, the great oaf, but picked himself up on time to get running. He ran for his life, not daring, even for a second, to look back. He ran and ran, stamina waning, until he came upon a lone shed, and chose to hide in it.
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He sat, attempting to calm himself down. He then noticed the window in the building and attempted to hide from it. Thunderous noises that were supposedly the tendriled boy- no, monster increased in intensity. He was cowered in that corner, breathing ragged. Then he heard its voice.
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“Oh Juno~! I know you're here somewhere~”
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A tendril passed the window, black and oily looking. Juno closed his eyes, fear consumed. A grown man like him; cowering! After all he said he would do, after all he boasted he could do, here he was, too afraid to fight. He then opened his eyes, the weakling, and looked toward the window, a horror fulfilled. There was the boy's face, smiling wider than ever, right at him.
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“Boo.”
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He screamed. He clawed backwards even though there was no further back he could go, and began crying, fearing his last moments. Almost as if the shed had pity on him, the piece of which he was leaning on collapsed and gave way, to the outside world awaiting. Juno instantaneously stood up, and started running, chasing tendrils not so far behind.
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Everything he went by resembled what was giving chase, and he therefore failed to notice he was nearing civilization. He continued to run, still being followed. There was a road ahead. With enough of a chance, he could possibly get the attention of a car, and bounding ahead, there was a
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Crack.
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The tree next to him was uprooted, carelessly thrown aside. Juno ran, and ran, onto the road, looking for help, and bounding upon the road, car going toward him, he was grabbed by the waist by a tendril, dragged back into the forest. He clawed at the dirt, screaming what he assumed were his last thoughts, but it was no use. In the end, his soul was no longer his.
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Hi! Welcome to the Borealis’s list of fun facts!
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Did you know?
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Juno, upon retribution being paid, would become a politician loved by the people of Southwest South South South West South West West West Gloria. Famed for his great political accomplishments, he would later become head of Commonwealth for Gloria for sixteen election cycles. He is also the owner of Juno's place, a hangout for all ages, very much depending on their location.
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What a twist.
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