11:55 pm

Emma pranced with Amelia around the sitting room, none wanting really to hurt the other. Emma found it funny.

“Are we going to fight, or are we going to keep dancing around the room? Didn’t your master give you a deadline?” She asked, coming to a halt, the luminous flame in her head extinguishing without a smoke out. She looked right at the clock as she spoke, and then stayed to feel her body. There were no changes. Well, at least Amelia had mentioned that it could happen anytime within the next day.

Emma sighed. She really didn’t think that she would be celebrating her birthday this way,...