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Rated: E · Fiction · Fantasy · #1541989
This is a story I made up/
“Is there a unicorn here?” Alexandra asked cheerfully, changing the subject. “You mean Sliverlight? Yes, he’s somewhere in the palace gardens.” Irina replied, her eyes brighten. Alexandra half float half ran toward the castle. “Did you know what is an unicorn for? Irina asked Venessa quietly. “For riding?” Venessa said, not paying attention at all . “No, unicorns are rare as their horn is one of the ingredients of the potion for eternal life. It also produces gold and sliver if used in the right way. It’s the next thing to the Fountain of Youth.” Irina said. Venessa felt a cold shiver. “Alexandra just like the unicorn” She said, but it sound hollow. Maybe that’s what she want. How could she have been so blind? “Alexandra! Be careful.” Venessa shouted. “Irina, Erillian would come back, I swear.
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