Once Upon a Dream | Bridget & Stiles
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Stiles nodded, watching her, his magic reachign out to hopefully form some kind of barrier between Bridget and the fox, somethign to keep her safe and groudned even as the fox tried to force control over her again. “Yes, that’s basically what it is. A demon, him,” he paused to point at the fox, looking at the bandaged face for a moment before letting amber eyes fall back to Bridget. “Has taken refuge in your mind and body because you have powers he can sense. That he thinks he can latch onto and use for his own chaotic deeds.” he explained. “He tried it with me, and he lost. I think that’s why I’m here. Something pulled me here to help you before it’s too late.” he looked over the board, thinking. “If he plays like I think he will, you can win this n a few turns and hopefully get some semblance of control back.” he replied. He then reached out a hand to her. “Do you trust me?”
“Alright, this all sounds crazy but I can’t help but feel like there is some truth to it.” Bridget replied, looking over at the Nogitsune. She had always known there was something off about the place but she had never truly knew what until now. The last few months had been intense and now she knew there was more to the town than she thought. “When this is all over I need your help. I want to know why he picked me.” Bridget added, nodding at the man. “At this point I don’t have much of a choice but to trust you.”









