#DOMDOM DO NOT BETRAY HER

[milesworld96]

MAMI IS OPENING SUMMERSLAM MAMI IS FUCKING OPENING SUMMERSLAM

FFUUUUCK THE WOMAN THAT SHE IS, SHE LOOKS SO HOT

DomDom. Do NOT fuck this up, I will kill you.

[doverly]

The Mine |Finale|

I hope you guys like this it’s a full 1,500 words, I feel like I could have done better though, but tell me what you think. Have a glorious day!

She felt the flow of her magic, closed her eyes, and spoke in the ancient language of the fairies.

“Levitate,” she breathed as she felt the magic flow out of her. It had been so long since she had cast a spell, she doubted whether it would even work. But lo and behold when she opened her eyes the northerner was sitting on a chair floating half a meter above the hardwood floors. A different northerner barked a request and Sir Faus translated with a smug smile on his face.

“Fairy! Make the floating chair spin!”

Airwyn obliged, hardly even thinking about it anymore. She mentally checked out of the situation as she was forced to trick after trick to entertain the northerners. She wondered why this was the only thing Sir Faus used her magic for. She could make ore mine itself out of the ground, and if given enough time to prepare, she could make the desert sand turn into water. That was what her mom would have wanted her to do, she had always taught Airwyn that magic was a gift that shouldn’t be wasted. Sir Faus on the other hand, was using her magic to make chairs float and to change the color of the floor. Airwyn was ashamed, but if all went according to plan this would be the last time she had to be humiliated like this.

When the men had had their fill of entertainment they moved onto dinner. Luckily they were so tired that they barely ate of the rich greens slathered in butter, they didn’t even glance at the moist chocolate cake, and to Airwyn’s delight, they only ate sparingly of the chicken. When Sir Faus led her back to her tent the moon had already risen and all of the laborers had retreated into their tents. Airwyn held her head up high and looked up at the moon saying a silent prayer for luck.

When they got back to Airwyn’s tent Sir Faus rubbed his eyes. Airwyn smiled, she knew that when Sir Faus was tired he made mistakes. Airwyn felt some of her magic return to her and was grateful, she would need her strength in the coming hours. After Sir Faus locked her chains in the drawer, he left. Airwyn let out a sigh and silently thanked the moon that he had left early. She laid down and closed her eyes, she needed to wait until midnight before she makes her move. Right now she needed to save her strength and gather her magic. Only a few more hours to go, all she needed was to be patient.

A few hours past and Airwyn rose up off the floor. She looked out of the tent and noticed that the moon was directly above the camp. She grabbed the chicken and dashed silently as she could across the warm desert sand toward the entrance of the mine. She hoped that they had been watching the moon as diligently as she had, she hoped to be free within the hour and she did not want to wait any longer.

Luckily when she got into the cavern they were already there. Three figures stood waiting for her. Even though one was holding a torch, they were still cloaked in shadow.

“Did you guys think I wouldn’t come?” Airwyn asked stepping into the torchlight.

“It was more likely that you would bring Faus with you,” said a teen with long, black hair as he stared at her, he had told her that his name was Leo,” I guess you proved me wrong.”

“She could still betray us all later, he could be hiding outside the mine right now,” said a short boy with close-cropped blond hair while glancing warily at the cavern entrance, Airwyn thought that his name was Dominic,” Maybe they are waiting for us to confess.”

“Come on DomDom,” says Sali, a girl with curly brown hair that always seemed to be smiling,” She said she would help us, so she is going to help us. We need to trust her.”

“Thank, Sali,” Airwyn said pulling the chicken from behind her back, “I knew that you guys still had doubts, so I brought some food. As a sign of our friendship.”

Dominic’s stomach growled as he reached for the chicken. Leo grabbed his hand before he could get any though.

“How do we know that you didn’t poison it or anything!” Leo accused when Sali and Dominic sighed Leo retorted, “She’s practically Faus’s dog, he takes her everywhere.”

Airwyn’s blood started to boil and she forced a smile on her face, “Listen, Leo, I am no one's pet. Just like you, I want to be free, if you don’t want to eat the chicken fine, let’s just get on with the plan already.”

Airwyn and Leo stared at each other as Sali and Dominic watched awkwardly, eventually, Sali broke the silence.

“Can I eat the chicken?” she asked, licking her lips with anticipation.

Airwyn responded cheerily, “Sure, just save some for Dominic.”  

Sali and Dominic sat on the dirty cavern floor and began to devour what was left of the chicken with gusto. Airwyn’s sensitive ears picked up Leo’s rumbling stomach and she gestured to the chicken.

“Are you really going to let them eat it all,” she asked him, “There is no shame in being hungry you know.”

Leo muttered something in response and began to eat the chicken as well. When what was left of the chicken was all gone Leo got up and wiped his mouth with his tattered sleeve.

“Thanks,” he said, not meeting Airwyn’s eye, “I haven’t had a square meal like that in a while.”

Dominic burped and rose to his feet, wrapping Airwyn in a grateful hug, “Thank you.”

“Dito, Airy, thanks,” Sali smiled.

“Don’t mention it guys,” Airwyn said,” Now let’s see that key Leo.”

Leo reached into a pocket of his dirty encrusted pants. He pulled out a delicate looking, rusted old key. Leo explained how one of the managers had thrown it away because they said it was too old to use. Leo had fished it out of the trash when their back had been turned. Now he was going to use it to free Airwyn.

“Now remind me why we are freeing you, instead of just freeing us,” Leo asked Airwyn skeptically.

Airwyn sighed and began to explain herself again, “That key is about to crumble into dust, it would break if it had to open all your shackles. If you free me I can use my magic to open your locks. Simple.”

Sali and Dominic nodded. Leo looked uncertain, but he didn’t protest anymore.

“Alright,” Leo conceded,” Which one first?”

Airwyn pointed to the hole in her shirt, toward her chest shackle. Leo carefully inserted the key into the keyhole and whispered a prayer as he turned the key. It stuck for what seemed like forever then it turned sharply and a soft click was emitted from the lock.

Airwyn sank to the floor and clutched her chest. She hadn’t felt this much magic since her mom died. She raised her hand and reflected the torchlight across the room. She giggled and groaned, without the iron shackles off her wrist even the most basic magic was draining. She looked up and noticed that everyone’s eyes were on her.

“Are you okay?” Dominic whispered.

“I’m better than okay!” Airwyn laughed while rising to her feet, “I finally feel like myself again. Let’s continue.”

Leo gently grabbed her wrist and slowly inserted the key. After a few moments of tense silence, the shackle gave a soft click and fell away, clattering to the floor. By now Airwyn was practically floating, for the first time in a long time she was tasting freedom on her tongue.

Leo grabbed her other wrist and looked her in the eyes, “You better keep up your end of the deal, Airwyn.”

Airwyn nodded her head just as Leo inserted the key into the last shackle. The same process as the first two locks. A turn, a bit of sticking, then a soft click. This time though when the shackle clattered to the floor Airwyn felt her magic come back to her. She laughed and looked over the people standing with her under the torchlight.

“Alright, guys,” Airwyn smiled, “Time for freedom.”

Airwyn snapped her fingers, and the shackles on the laborer's wrist burst open and clattered noisily onto the jagged stone floor. They walked out of the mine together and Airwyn looked out over camp that she had spent part of her life in. The moon was bright and full and Airwyn wanted nothing more than to fly out of the hot, featureless desert, but she knew that she couldn’t. Her wings had been trapped beneath iron for months, and they would need some time to heal. For now, however, walking free under the moonlight would be enough.