The sound of water dripping echoed through the dungeon as the shuffling and clanking of chains sounded. The cold stone tiles pressed against a girl's body while a warm liquid surrounded her face. The girl sat up as blood dripped from the side of her face, her eyes were glazed over and emotionless. The chains around her legs and wrists connected to the wall behind her, keeping her in place as black water puddled on the floor. Along her back were large gashes staining the white dress on her body a deep red color. Heels clicked as a woman with long brown hair in a sleek black dress walked into the chamber, her lips red as the blood that covered the chained girl. "Poor dear. Don't worry, soon enough we'll make them pay for what they've done to us." The woman cooed caressing the girl's cheek lightly. "Don't worry, ----, we'll plunge the entire world into destruction."
"Hah!" The girl shot out of bed, sweat dripping down her shivering body. Her clothes were soaked through and her long brown hair stuck to her neck. Her brown eyes searched the area around her wildly, like a caged animal searching for something to eat. "Just a dream..." The girl stated, running a hand through her hair as she looked out her window. "It was just a dream, Arashi." The girl told herself as she brought her knees to her chest. "Just a dream..." She repeated burying her face in her knees.
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On the Verge of Impact (Book 3)
FanfictionAfter defeating Myotismon for the umpteenth time in middle school, Arashi faces her biggest challenge yet, High School. While other students worried about tests scores and what jobs they want in the future Arashi was stuck worrying about Archons and...
