The now-wounded white knight foolishly followed the black knight, but after a while, he lost him. The white knight kept walking until he found a plain filled with white flowers surrounded by forest trees. He then felt a presence. It was the knight. But he could not picture where it was coming from. He felt the presence surrounding him from all directions, but there was nothing to see. After a while, he felt something. Wind. Strong winds were circling around him. As if something was triggering them. The winds strengthened as time passed. But then, it clicked. The white knight could finally see it. It was the black knight's deeds all along. The menacing knight ran so rapidly that he could create small whirlwinds by running in circles. This, along with all the flowers in the ground, would render the opposing challenger unable to see, leaving an opening for the dark knight. Even though the white knight realized what was happening, it was too late. He could only hope that somehow he'd have the skills necessary to block any incoming attacks. The winds were too much. While he could not keep up for much time, determination filled his mind. He was ready.
The sun was starting to set. The wind was as strong as ever. The birds were leaving, and the fortress was filled with shadows once again. The white knight was completely silent. He spotted a shadow; it was the black knight coming from the sky. This was it. If he failed to protect himself from the attack, the black knight's blade would kill him instantly. The black knight was seconds away from attacking. The white knight counted.
Five...
Four...
Three...
Two...
One...
Cut.
The Black knight had fallen.
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Twin Suns
ActionAs the sun rises, memories return to ashes. A short, action packed thriller story about a duel between two old souls.
