...The Black Magician let go of his hand.
Trembling, he raised his left hand- still warm from the gentle touch of the Black Magician- to his heart. A tear leaked from his eye as he looked in the direction of the magician, fading from his sight now. Suddenly determination took hold of him and clenching his fist he promised himself he would do everything in his power to make the mysterious Blackie proud of him...
ehehe lol
no seriously I don't care about Shic..Please Master be alive and okay!!