Looking up at the sky, eyes trailing around the sky. Eyes the color of blood, no longer dark brown, a smirk on my face. Looking down, watching everyone on their knees. Right in front of me, everyone scared and trembling. Everyone looking up to me on what would be my next move. I look around and watch all the people, kneeled. I step closer, my foot steps echo all over the place. "Coldfire will rise and you all would fall" I say with a cocky expression, smiling. "Mark my words" I say, I look insane, someone who lost their last straw do to something
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Fantasya little bit of ideas that may one day soon become stories just on hold