It was an ungovernable rage that was begging to be unleashed. The entisity was growing. I turned my head to the sky and released the beast inside me howling. A shock wave of wind rushed over us. The wind wooshed over the soldiers causing them to go flying backwards away from me, I stood alone in the middle of the field. I could see the Erix's men rise again from the ground.
I reached down into the soil like Sylian had taught me, no visions came this time instead I could see distorted roots rioting from the ground. The roots were twisting around the perpetrators' bodies, restricting them as some of the men tried to flee the battle scence. I felt Sylian grab onto my hand forcibly, together we drew more power.
The men were fleeing to their boats. These men had come to invade our land, the land of our people. I felt something cold graze against my neck, and then a strong force drew my arm behind me. One of the Erix's men had come up behind me and placed a sword to my neck.
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The Diary Of Princess Azalia - Part One
FantasíaAzalia a nineteen year old girl who has had a relatively normal life so far, start's to face some difficulty when she has to start saving up for college. Azalia does the unspeakable work for the most hated man in her city, Ben Razalia the owner of t...