“And I can’t move on.”

It was like they were haunting him, pushing him into the Reminiscence Lane just to taunt a love that he forgotten for too long.

He hated the world that he was put on, merely, a pawn to Dark Enchantress, to the witches, he didn’t want that.. he wanted to do more. More than a pawn, more than a rook, he wanted to be a king.

Traversing through universes and creating havoc that carved a deep wound into the history books. Making a name for himself. It was just so thrilling.. yet so overwhelming.

Yet despite having such a large amount of power, the back of his mind taunts him, with memories best left forgotten.

It was them.. ‘His Precious’ what he called them. Breathtaking when times were simple. They smiled like he mattered, but he hated it, he wanted to forget them, toss them in an ocean where memories are left behind. But how? When they’re so deep in his mind it couldn’t be erased.

.. And upon entering a sketchy looking universe that called to him, the nostalgia hit him hard. Because they were right there.

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