He approached the half dead hero. Crouching near him the villan said - "This gave none of us anything" he said sounding almost gentle " you fought for 'others justice' while I fought for 'my ambition' ". He sighed.
The villan's eyes piercing into the hero's.
The villan replied while coughing blood - "At first i thought that fighting for justice was righ..ri..right" he coughed again blood bulbing out of his lips- "but i didn't tho...th..thought it'd c..cost m..m...my life" .The villan somewhat smiling yet looking sad said - "noone would really rememer your lifes sacrifices, neither -" He stopped abruptly.
The hero knew what he meant but still gave a rather comforting smile.
for once in a thousand centuries, there was a connection between the hero and the villan, an understanding , an acceptance , a imaginary line of comfort.........
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Ambition and Justice
De Todothis time the hero loses. The villan has won the game. See how they react to this
