I've been chasing Jack through eras, from the 2000s to 1000s. Till we ended up in the 1940s, he was trapped in time square ny. Surrounded by my soldiers, knowing he had no where to run he faced me and said:
J: you don't know when to quit do you, it will always end the same you die trying to kill my family and your descendent takes your place.
M: oh please, my family consist of angels, demons and literal gods your just a mortal who fools everyone into thinking were the villans. No wonder your mother abandoned you!!
J: say that again boy... I f+cking dare you!!!!..
M: you heard me, you were a failure to your mother since you wasn't even close to reaching their status.
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That pushed him over the edge, he drew his swords and attacked. Though was no match for the power I held, his bones could be broken as easily as ripping paper. Though easy to break, I soon realised brains do matter more then strength. As when I went to deliver the final blow with my axe he did the unthinkable.
As I swung it down he caught it by the handle and slipped it from my hands. Severing my arms clean off so I couldn't attack. Left broken and defenceless, I knelt down as my soldiers watch in fear and shock. He raised it up and brought it down, my life flashed before my eyes.
When the world became clear, I was intact but sat against a blossom tree in a green grass field. And stood infront of me was Harriet, when I got myself up she turned and smiled. That's when I realised, this wasnt real but our afterlife. Her hand slipped into mine, her eyes was as clear as the night sky.
As we walked, we spoke out how we were in life and what would happen about our son. He lives in his own cabin now but, he won't be the same without his mother alive. That's when we found a swing, the same one we confessed to each other on. Time passed quickly, the stars shined bright and the moon was crystal clear.
As we laid under the stars together, she told me this wasn't my time and when i sat up to ask she knelt up to my level. Tears formed in her eyes but she had a smile, before I could tell her to not do it. She gave me one last kiss before I returned to reality.
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Ficção Históricathe story follows of in midnight's past, he just learned of his loves passing and vowes to break humanity for what they have done. Only the strongest can walk out alive.