Not Really What You Were Expecting..

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I'm currently still working on Chapter 8.5 (the second part) and I generally feel bad for keeping u lot waiting for some silly chapter so I made this in my free time.
Hope u enjoy this.

For clarification this is a dramatic monologue, which is basically when a charecter is speaking and doesn't get interrupted while they are speaking.

I'm honestly not sure why I made this tbh but I did anyway. 👁️👄👁️ 👹💅🏼

Uhm enjoy ig..

ALSO  Chapter 8.5 pt2 will becoming out possibly by the end of this month. Also I've been working on two separate books ones a oneshot and the other is an original fiction book hopefully I'll get them published by the time I'm finished with this!

Published : 23/05/2023
Word count : 414

Three witches one eye
Three hero's one spy
Three swords two die
One battle four survive

Three witches with one eye
One spy with a bloody sword
Two dead mounted in the ground.
One standing alive above the crown.
Sititng down. The crown on his head.
His eyes filled with dread.
Lost in world called his mind.
The witches send him in a spiral.
A fire starts to spread. A town sent a blaze.

Three witches one eye
One hero one spy
This hero
He dies

All nothing but lies
Run away. Cast away.
Fast and far away he goes away.
Above the hill beyond the stream.
Three witch's no eye
One hero one eye.
Squashed and stabbed
Bleeding and bouncing.
The hero's bidding is done.

The town will remember a savour
The witches remember a betrayal
His friends remember a traitor
Down below the clouds.
Far from heavens gate.

The friends who died a great death
Watches as their friend goes.
Past beyond the stream.
Far beyond the forrest.
Up above the mountain
To two grave stones.

A message left behind
Their they see a danger on his neck.
Slitting his throat he smiles.
Tears well overdue.

Heaven and hell confused
Unaware of where he should go
Should he stay in heaven?
Or should he go to hell?

No

They leave him their on earth.
Wondering the lands of ancients.
His friends come by to visit.
The boy apologises every time. He does.
The sound of nothingness but crickets.
The boy watches the stars
Knowing his friends are there
Safe and sound the world is.
Or so he thought.

For him his adventure is done!
But for ours?
It's just begun.

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