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You peer through your aqua-marine eyes and see that you are in a large
pool in the center of the confined room. The water is salty and although
the pool looks large, it is shallow and leaves no room to turn around in.
You sigh and lay back look around you, and see, in a smaller cage to your
left, surrounded by a miniature ball of golden light is a fairy; to your
right in a large cage suspended from a chain attached to the ceiling is
a satyr that stood up to about 5 ft high. It's ingrown horns protruding
from it's head are faded with fuzz and the maybe once sparkling bluest
eyes are a dull gray. In an even smaller cage in front of you a group of
three elves, two of them female and one of them male, lay in the cage looking
sick and quite frightened, their tall stature shadowed behind their hopeless
gazes. And right beside you, is the most beautiful creature you have ever
laid eyes on, the last of the legendary unicorns. Hunted for their mystical
horns, they all died out. All except the one that stands before you, it's
faintly glowing pure iridescent horn spiraling straight out of the middle
of her forehead. Battered with bruises from the ropes that must have recently
restrained her, this magnificent creature must have once glittered with
pride and more wonder than could ever be imagined. This is terrible! you
think to yourself. There must be a way out. But in the form of a mermaid,
what can you possibly do???
By: Prysm
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