Kisma was still frightened as the women knocked out the only thing helping him.
The blond had him tied up once more and also tied up Rion as to keep him from helping anymore.
This left Kisma scared and alone again as he sat in the dark,
watching as the gate was closed once more,
leaving him at whatever was to happen.
If only I could get out...get some help.
He said as he tugged on the ropes again.
Why the other fairy's haven't come to help,
Kisma didn't know.
After some time, Kisma began to grow tired,
finding that his dark hour was going to soon come to an end.
Kisma being a darkness fairy,
often slept through the day,
so he was very tired now.
Lying down on the trucks ground,
Kisma fought to keep his eyes open.
He didn't want to pass out and have something happen to him.
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Sticks and stones may break my bones but whips and chains excite me so throw me down, tie me up...show me that you like me
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