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Pale. Almost dead-like.
But their cheeks seem flushed, his mind thought. Though there is a tinge of blue on it’s lips when he peers closer but he can sense a little bit of a sign of living from the eyes. The pupils get smaller when he casts Lumos in front of their eyes. What makes his mind jumbled from earlier is the lack of breathing.. Or maybe their breathing got slower, it just he cannot hear it properly.
Gellert takes a few steps back and observes the- body/person on the river bank.
This is not how he imagined his day would go. He rubs his eyes and thinks where he went wrong, he tears the corset and pumps their chest, even casted Evasnesco for the water inside the lungs. Again this is not how he imagined the days of his life post-Albus.
He should have just gone to Muggle’s wet market, nobody knows him.
Gellert’s thoughts were paused when he heard coughing from the body. It keeps coughing for a few seconds and rubs their neck. After that, their eyes go frantic and when it lands on his, they go screaming.
Once upon a time, a long… long time ago, a wizard had an impossible wish. He wishes for immortality and power upon others. Now this would not be such a problem because almost every human has vanity and aims for the best and the perfectness in their life.
He searched every nook and cranny, every books, every informant in his quest for immortality. By doing so almost every wixen kind have been heard of this wizard but they can only said the same thing when got asked about his appearance.
"His face was blurry."
"I don't remember."
The last that wizard has been seen was with a ring.
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Once upon a time, a long… long time ago, a wizard had an impossible wish.