
"Why can't Ты just leave me alone?! Is that too much to ask?!"
"No, my dear niece. Your power is too valuable. Ты are the dust of light. The Источник of good."
He sent his black dust towards me. I tried to get away from it, but it kept on following me. When I flew into the kitchen, my leg was stinging with pain. Turns out that I cut it pretty badly. From this wound, I didn't have the strength to fly, and would be limping while running. I fell to the ground hard, spraining my ankle on my other leg. I hid under the table.
"Maybe I'll be безопасно, сейф in here." I relaxed a little, until I heard the dust come near the table.
Then I heard Him's voice say, "Come out now, my dear niece, или I'll destroy your friends!" I couldn't let Him do that! I came out from under the таблица and let his dust grab me.
"Fine choice, my dear little Buttercup!"