"It is clearly your own handiwork, King Ofapof, no, from now on you are the leader of the rebels and shall die in that position." Celia raised her one bare arm, pointed out in front of the owner of the name. The blade was formed by the black aura on that hand, when the arm moves, the aura stretched out into a greatsword that violently slashed down Ofapof's group but did not penetrate a colourless barrier as all of the people in the area suddenly disappeared. "....." Celia tightly frowned with a dissatisfied expression on her face. "Lady Celia, please save His Majesty!!" Marvet's closest royal guard said in a worried tone. Celia glanced at Marvet's soulless figure. "What on earth is going on?!" Her eyes were widened as she made a slip.
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Narcissist in the Dream
FantasyA story of a man whom is killed in his dream. This is part of the alternative story in Heaven Earth Hell, the fiction.
