#aladdin 01

 《۞》⁓ Shrouded in a veil of seemingly ubiquitous hordes of blackbirds, lanky build drapes loosely in a levitated state above ground. Irritable groan surfaces beneath cold breath, fixating frigid stares at a recognizable silhouette. Slumping onto a nearby bench, audible crunch as the mage bit into a peach.

“ Oi, squirt. ”

Of course, his commentary was more so standard fare from the trollish tyrant. However, there was a score to settle between the two. An obvious rivalry that seemed to consistently escalate over time, Judar was sure that his presence may have made the other anxious in one way or another. Though he wouldn’t dare opt to attack Aladdin as he was currently, just knowing that he existed in the same realm gave Judar an incentive to stay diligent to his craft. Taking yet another bite, the black magi idly questioned.

          When you're stranded on an island filled ith nothing but bloodshed, you learn to find solace in things that remind you of home. Each person has their own type of comfort and for Tatsumiya, it was the sea. She was born there and it was all she had known before arriving to the academy and so once every few days, she takes to standing on the shore at night, watching the waves crash against the sand. It's peaceful this way without the noise of everyone else, she hasn't anything to worry about. 

          Clasped hands are in front of her now in prayer as she bows her head, praying for the deceased who've just been killed. It wasn't much, but it was all she was able to do for them. Though through the quiet calm and the sound of the sea, she turns to her left from which she hears the footsteps of someone or something approaching. He first thought is to be on guard and she readies herself in defense just in case she has to run away, but soon enough as the figure comes closer, she realizes that she has nothing to worry about once again.

          "My apologies," She says in a hushed voice to the other as they've stopped in their tracks now, afraid to come any closer and rightfully so. "I thought you were going to harm me, but that is only natural since we're somewhere such as this..correct?" 

"Well well, do my eyes deceive me? Look at who finally decided to show up."

Dark, blood-red eyes glared at the heroic Magi before him. He was hoping that the child would eventually show up. However, that didn’t stop his blood from boiling—pulsing with excitement at the revelation of another from his realm. Sauntering confidently towards the pint-sized magician, the Black Sun twirled his wand around arrogantly as he cooed out slyly.

"For a minute there, I thought I wasn’t ever gonna get to see you again. I guess you could say, I even missed you . . .