#ahly

My little naïve baby falling hard for someone mysterious and sexy and never thinking for a second that they would do anything to hurt her.

They’ve been deliberately getting closer to her over the previous few days, seeking out her healing spells specifically, playing up the flirting with little touches and glances that last just a moment too long.

But those little touches? They were checking the temperature of her skin, comparing it to her living counterparts - just a bit too cold to be a true half elf.

Those lingering glances? They were checking her eyes, looking for any subtle changes when she lost her composure, and noting her inability to see properly in direct sunlight without her enchanted sunglasses.

And every time they deliberately sought her out to heal even the smallest cut? They were carefully examining her reactions to fresh blood.

She trained well and she’s a good cleric (most of the time). She can control herself around blood, but the hunter knows exactly what they’re looking for.

And with all the tension that’s been building up, when they invite her to talk privately she thinks ‘oh wow! It’s finally gonna happen! We’re gonna kiss or something!!!!!’

She’s led out to the forest and they speak in hushed tones and little giggles until she finally leans in…… and they stake her through the heart.

And she doesn’t know what happened, their face mere centimetres away from hers, she glances down at the stake and back up at them and she whispers ‘…why would you do that?’

They just smile as they twist the stake, and watch as she falls to the ground gasping, they’re walking away slowly as she bleeds onto the fallen leaves. Maybe it’s her imagination but she swears she hears them chuckle and mutter ‘so easy…’

Redesign of the flag of Egypt with the eagle of Al Ahly