The March of the monarchs

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Y/N dreaming. 


I see a ton of people screaming and running. Some are dead. The skyscrapers are broken or on fire. I see towering figures. It's them. The monarchs. This is what they are. They, it's horrible. The monarchs are destroying the city. 

Why

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Why. Why. The city, it's nothing. This is what the monarchs do. They have power, glory, and are immortal. But they destroy and wreak innocent lives. I can't take it. Erebus was right, the monarchs are the embodiment of destruction. Why. They are evil. I can't take it.  


I wake up sweating. I'm in my own bed. This can't be my destiny. I can't help it. I cry. This is too much for me. I lost my brother to powerful people who are evil. I don't want to become those evil people I can't take it anymore. I hate it. I weep for hours. It sucks to be like this. I hate my life. I hate them all. I'm alone. It will have to stay like this. I can't allow the monarchs to destroy this world either. 



A/N: 

Sorry if this chapter was sad. I thought it would be a good twist. I may not update for a while. I'm just dealing with some mental problems right now. I need to think. I may post the next chapter soon, or it may be a while. I'll try my best. I'm sorry. Please comment below for suggestions and follow me. See ya then

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