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She woke up on the wooden floor, her hair tangled and scruffy.
'ohh……my hair!'. Sitting up straight, she stroked down her mattered locks, suddenly realising were she was. She looked around. Modern furniture was placed around what seemed to be a house, and a bar was on the far end opposite a wall of windows. Everything was new, even a new fire was lit in a egged shaped fireplace.
The fox gasped and got up. She looked out the window. The house was underwater. How could she escape if she was thousands of feet underwater?! It would be impossible!
'nothing is impossible encharm…' a voice come form behind her. 'wha?'. encharm spun round. A fish type creature stood behind her. 'who…who are you? How do know my name? how did you know what I was thinking of? Were am I?!'
'those questions will be answered in good time….as for who am I? I'm the third fate…..but you can call me ripper'
'I…I…..'
'please come this way' he pointed his hand at the door 'ladies first'

He lead her down the hallway and into a bedroom.
'this is your room' he said. 'I…um….think I'm gonna get some sleep..' with that encharm flopped on her bed. She had no time to look at the room because as soon as her head hit the pillow she was knocked out like she hadn't slept in days.

Her night was rough. She tossed and turned trying to get sleep but it was no use so she gave up. Voices whispered from down the hall way. Encharm got up and opened the door of her room. No one was out there. Quietly, she crept down the hall way and peered into the room with the bar. Two figures in cloaks stood there…..talking…
'she should be here!' the one on the left whispered. He was male. The one on the right encharm could tell who she was. She was the cloaked lady who sent her in the game thingy in the first place.
'I sent her here to flare panic! He fell for it too! No he's lost buttercup….ah….how I love playing with the mortal minds….'
'your nearly as bad as thunder!'
'not as bad though…'
'you know what I mea-!'
'wait! I sense someone's presence…'. both of them looked around and the left one saw encharm. The look of horror struck his face as he mouthed the words 'run' in the foxes direction….but were was she supposed to run?…

Description
She woke up on the wooden floor, her hair tangled and scruffy.
'ohh……my hair!'. Sitting up straight, she stroked down her mattered locks, suddenly realising were she was. She looked around. Modern furniture was placed around what seemed to be a house, and a bar was on the far end opposite a wall of windows. Everything was new, even a new fire was lit in a egged shaped fireplace.
The fox gasped and got up. She looked out the window. The house was underwater. How could she escape if she was thousands of feet underwater?! It would be impossible!
'nothing is impossible encharm…' a voice come form behind her. 'wha?'. encharm spun round. A fish type creature stood behind her. 'who…who are you? How do know my name? how did you know what I was thinking of? Were am I?!'
'those questions will be answered in good time….as for who am I? I'm the third fate…..but you can call me ripper'
'I…I…..'
'please come this way' he pointed his hand at the door 'ladies first'

He lead her down the hallway and into a bedroom.
'this is your room' he said. 'I…um….think I'm gonna get some sleep..' with that encharm flopped on her bed. She had no time to look at the room because as soon as her head hit the pillow she was knocked out like she hadn't slept in days.

Her night was rough. She tossed and turned trying to get sleep but it was no use so she gave up. Voices whispered from down the hall way. Encharm got up and opened the door of her room. No one was out there. Quietly, she crept down the hall way and peered into the room with the bar. Two figures in cloaks stood there…..talking…
'she should be here!' the one on the left whispered. He was male. The one on the right encharm could tell who she was. She was the cloaked lady who sent her in the game thingy in the first place.
'I sent her here to flare panic! He fell for it too! No he's lost buttercup….ah….how I love playing with the mortal minds….'
'your nearly as bad as thunder!'
'not as bad though…'
'you know what I mea-!'
'wait! I sense someone's presence…'. both of them looked around and the left one saw encharm. The look of horror struck his face as he mouthed the words 'run' in the foxes direction….but were was she supposed to run?…