"I don't know what you want from me" I screamed at her, my face was drenched in blood. I stood crouched, gripping the now way too heavy sword with all my might. Pebbles of blood dripped down to the sharp to end that was lodged into the dirt.
"I don't want anything from you, I never did." the tall girl stood arms lengths away from me. My eyes blurred more and more. I felt my breath shorten. I don't think I can stand for much longer.
" I just...want to know who are you?" She panted out. Her eyes were filled with sorrow and pity. I hate pity.
I mustered up all the strength I had left in me and stood up straight.
"Nobody."
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||The knight||
FantasyA tale of faes and foes is nothing compared to this world. 24 year old halian wakes up in a whole new world. It seems the only way she can find her way home, is to be at the very top. What will happen when a certain persons try's to prevent that. __...
