Hero's POV
I couldn't remember almost anything after blacking out, but I found myself in the Mists of Oblivion. I wasn't sure how I was there, and didn't really want to know all the details, but I had to get out of there.
I was in a throne room, eyeing the commander that stood beside me, making sure I didn't escape the black corruption that bound my wrists behind my back. Then a door opened, and I looked towards the noise.
The Dark One.
She walked in slowly and elegantly, her black dress floated on the floor. Her broken crown glistened.
"Who do we have here?" Her voice was as smooth as honey but still made my stomach squeeze. She tilted her head slightly to the side, smiling.
"You look taller than when I last saw you."
"Spare the pleasantries." I let her eyes bore into mine a little.
"What do you want?"
She laughed.
"You've grown so cold to me! I'd expect that from your sister but not you Hero."
Her laugh made me sick.
"Hm, not a fan of small talk? No matter, you'll have plenty of time to think of something to say."
She tipped her head to the commander beside me, and I stepped away from it.
Nonetheless something pricked my neck and shortly after I fell unconscious.
I had a dream again.
It was dark, and cold. But I saw ___.
I saw ___ before it all happened...
___ looked so much different...
I miss ___.
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Guardians - A King's War
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