The dancer and her shadow

this is yet another tail the story of a dancer, the most beautiful dancer the land has ever seen. She was so beautiful. In fact that wherever she went men would fall on over her things grew so complicated that she never stay in one place for fear of causing a family to break apart this fear of hers was not unfounded. it has happened before on many occasions unless she's just made it to have it not to stay in one place for too long. so as to not ruin others lives. she wanted her beauty to bring people happiness and love that to make her dream of bringing happiness with our beauty to fruition, she practiced dancing wherever she went should travel across. deserts mountains, oceans, and forests from places high and low. anywhere she could dance. she would live with only the clothes on her back and in her bag and what little money she had to get by. She danced her life away. some would ask if she had ever met. fell in love with him and when she got that question she would always reply to the sentence. she would point down at the shadow beneath her feet. many would think that what's her clever way of saying she was in love with herself. others would think that this was another way of her dodging the question none would guess that she was serious if her answer see the dancer. had a secret. her shadow was her biggest fan. at some point during her journeys, she started to feel eyes watching her wherever she went. at first, she suspected that it was a stalker, but no matter what she did, she could never find anyone following her. perhaps it was a coincidence or paranoia, but none of those seem to fit the beat then one night while crossing a snowy mountain she caught a cold and had to stay in a cabin far away from anywhere local. she was on her own and was coming down with a fever. she feared that this was the end but strangely enough, she survived. not only that before she passed out, the cabin was dark and empty, but when she opened her eyes she was neatly tapped in the covers. a bowl of freshly made soup was placed next to her and then the fire was lit in the fireplace to keep her warm. She did none of those things nor could she spot anyone who had stuck around to take care of her nor any signs that anyone had been there. this had gotten a concern so when she was well enough to move again she decided to take off. but during her time resting no one else had entered the cavity with her. She was certain of that after leaving the cabin in a hurry she had made it to the next town but had barely recovered from her cold. getting a good night's rest in a hotel to a freshly made meal and her clothes neatly laid out for her. She had asked her desk clerk if this was some form of room service but this clerk told her kindly that they do not offer such a service in wearier and decided to move hotels. but the same thing happened again when she woke up and she started feeling eyes watching her from her very own shadow. she was nervous and I'm sure of what was going on but her best bet was to keep moving on. Not if they were not, she would dance the day after the date. she would worry about the mysterious changes you'd notice around her. someone was taking care of her but she didn't know who and she couldn't tell how to feel about it. then one morning before a big show she had woken up and spotted a silhouette preparing a meal before the stove. unsure what you saw. she called out to it the silhouette startled into her shadow. unsure if it was a dream. she closed her eyes and went back to sleep. A week later she woke up again in the middle of the morning and noticed the same silhouette preparing her clothes for her next performance. not wanting to startle at this time. she kept quiet but watched it carefully. the silhouette ready to close onto a chair sitting at a table and it began preparing food for her so you'll have prepared it dived into a shadow. She was unsure of what she saw but you but not knowing how long this thing had been with her she could only assume it's been for a while and wanted to thank the thing for its kindness so before a morning struck and she would go to bed. she would leave out a gift for the silhouette not knowing it's fame. she would leave notes saying for you then when she woke up the next evening she would find another note with an empty box saying thank you. she said craved the desire to meet so this time she would leave a gift of a ring on the table. the notes saying look behind you and so she would pretend to sleep on the silhouette rose from a shadow it would walk up to the gift shed laid out. it looked at the ring and then when it clearly read the note it turned around and when looked to see the dancer sitting up watching it. getting a good look at it. she can see it was a demon a demon with the power to jump in the shadows....

to be continuing