"Umm Ri? I know you hate talking about this but um, what colour was Leo's eyes when you guys fought?" I asked. "They fought?! Aww they were so cute together aswell-" Yara began. Rianna pulled her wand out. "Shut your mouth, rat, before I blow your head off," She hissed. "Chill." I said. "Okay, okay, keep your hair on," Yara put her hands up as if she was surrendering. "Anyways, Ri?" Atlas asked. I noticed Andrew staring at her. "Oh um, His eyes were definitely brown. Chocolate brown," "And when you threw the snitch at him-?" Chloe asked. "Still brown." "So. His eyes must have turned red whilst we were here," I said. "Yeah. But we can't get back to our world to save my brother without the fountain," Katie-Beth whispered. "Well, there's no way I'm helping!" Rianna snapped, "I certainly don't want to see him!" "Ignoring you," Zoe rolled her eyes. Rianna glared at her. "Okay, I got it!" Yara came back. She opened a book. "In a realm where magic flows like water, a fountain of extraordinary power shall be born. Its waters, a shimmering kaleidoscope of colors, hold the secrets to magic. Those who gaze into its depths shall be granted a vision of their destiny, a prophecy unique to their soul. Purple eyes: Shall foresee the future, for all the wands that lie ahead. Rainbow eyes: Shall witness the sacrifices of life, the helpless of all things. Black eyes: Shall glimpse the hidden truths, the secrets that lie beneath the surface. Gray eyes: Shall perceive the balance of existence, the delicate war of light and dark. Blue eyes: Shall behold the depths of the light, the wolf's howl of the human heart. Green eyes: Shall see the path of adventure, a journey towards lovely awakenings. Brown eyes: Shall experience the fiery passions, the intense emotions that shape our lives. But beware, for the fountain's power is a double-edged sword. Those who misuse its gift shall face dire consequences. The prophecy shall be fulfilled, but the fate of the realm rests in the hands of those who gaze into the Eye of the Fountain." Yara finished. "Lemme go check something. You can read." She left. "Well, that was..." I stuttered. Suddenly, Yara let out a yelp. "What happened?" We asked. "It's the fountain. It's been activated. Someone's making a wish. Actually, a lot of them!"
WHATEVER YOU DO, DO NOT MAKE MADISON FALL IN LOVE SHE BELIEVES SHE CAN NEVER FALL IN LOVE NO- Istg I did not Ai write the prophecy I wrote a story when I was eight, and I made several sentences of the short prophecy, and I edited it in my notebook.
