War. War happened.
Arrows flew, Blades collided, this lasted only a hour, a short fight.. But it was strong, Both teams losing, Both sides couldnt be crowned victories until the very end.
You were one of the fighting warriors, You would die for this country! Your magic running through your veins, you hit your opponent in the hip, blood trailed out, they hissed in pain and leaped at you, sword drawn at you.
You jumped out of the way, calling your magic to your hands, you blew wind at them, knocking them to the ground. They got up, running behind you, you didnt have enough time to spin around, catching you off guard, they quickly leaped at you, you dodged, but not fast enough..
slice
You bit back a scream, they hit your leg.
You felt yourself fall, your magic rushing to try to save you, your mind slowly fading in and out of consciousness...
You were dying.
The whistle blew, you heard shouts, barely registering the words, you felt yourself being picked up, then u passed out.
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You woke up, hearing the news, Genovia won!
You yelled in happiness, you sat up, but quickly sat back down as your leg sent jolts of pain through you.
But, genovia won!
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The Story Of A Warrior || Genovian Warrior POV
FantasyGenovia started when Hazel started looking for peace she founded Genovia. She invited her friends from all over the nations, and they began to gather more travelers, thats you, my friend, the traveler they found. They began to build, arching out the...
