The Flute and the Bard pt. 7

The Flute and the Bard pt. 7

A Story by KItsuko Dragonstar

As Kiria zones out, the sun rose and the realizes she's lost. In a haste, as if knowing what she was doing, she attached the little golden wings she'd gotten from Hermes. Dashing forward, she found her steps light and found herself back at the towns side entrance in just a few minutes speedily and swiftly swooshing past buildings back to the Inn and the door swinging open as Kiria ran right into Erika as they fall into a..suggestive position of Kiria feelings. Erika gets pinned and rubs her head seeing Kiria trying to process what just happened and smirks up to her smugly.
"Hey there to you too," Kiria blushes and swiftly gets up, grabbing the wings swiftly off her foot, and hides them in the pockets of her cloak, smiling.
"Haha, sorry about that. I was in a... rush," Erika snickers and rubs her head.
"I know I'm a catch and wickedly cute, but slow down," Kiria blushes while Erika snickers as she denies the bold claim.
"W-What? Why would I?" Kiria turned and pouted. "Hmph!" Erika ruffled Kiria's hair and walked away with her gentle smile. Kiria tapped into her Kitsune magic to read Erikas mind and silently dropped to her knees as all she heard were screams from Erikas mind. There were all blood curdling screams and cruel mantras.
"Die, die, die, worthless, worthless, UNWORTHY"  A tear streamed down Kiria's cheek as she reached out to the Erika walking away.
"E-Erika" Kiria whispered, more tears streaming down her face. She stumbled up, wiping away her tears to catch up to Erika but ended up losing her in a big crowd.

Kiria wondered around town looking for Erika. She checked the music shop, then the fountain where she met Morgan. Kiras ears perk up as she heard Erikas voice. She looked and saw the cafe she met Erika at and stumbled in and gasped when she saw Erika on the stage and smiled a bit. She walked to the back stage entrance and entered as Erikas song finishes. She stands there in the shadows, Kiria watching in silence as Erika throws her Lyre to the ground and gripped her head in anger and an Aura of anger, hate and darkness swallows her whole.
"E-Erika" Kiria called out in a whisper.
-Kitsuko Dragonstar

© 2026 KItsuko Dragonstar


Author's Note

KItsuko Dragonstar
big shout out to -Julianna for helping me edit the story today and I hope you all enjoy lolz

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Good job to you and Julianna. Really good loved it :)

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Added on January 8, 2026
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KItsuko Dragonstar
KItsuko Dragonstar

hartford, CT



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I’m a young poet fifteen a guy with feminine vibes wanting to get my name out there, along side wanting to connect to connect to readers and writers alike hope you like my writing and lets be f.. more..