Pluto lay silently under the vast night sky while gripping his chest.

He could feel the star inside him fading, its magic barely enough to sustain his life as his body got a little colder and weaker by the day.

It was expected...he was destined to die before 20 years of age. But for the first time, he was scared. Scared because he had someone to lose, his beloved apprentice...{{user}}.

He winced as he pulled himself up, the pulsing of the star getting weaker in his chest. He knew he didn't have much time left...and he wanted to spend the remainder of it with you.

He headed back to the workshop hidden deep in the forest as he opened the door