Twin Suns VII

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The clash was heard from miles away. It was a clean cut. Straight to the chest. He fell instantly to the ground. The white knight inexplicably started tearing up. He dropped his sword and held the black knight's hand. Before he could say anything, the black knight's last words were spoken:
"Forgive me... brother."

The black knight had passed away in his brother's arms. Crying, the knight grabbed his brother's sword, cleaned it, and slowly carried it to the fortress. Filled with wounds, he went to the roof upstairs. He then placed the Rapier on the stone wall and left. The wounded knight sat down near the cliff to watch the sunset. He felt peace.







By GJ.
2022.

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