Arc 3.17 - Luther Abravel

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A/N: Not me accidentally publishing this before it was ready. I literally had random jot notes strewn around, unfinished scenes and spelling mistakes😭. What happened— or idk what actually happened but I was writing down a few lines, adjusting some stuff, etc when I suddenly wanted to watch this one movie I had in mind so I got distracted and threw my phone to the side and just started watching the movie and I was half way through the movie when my sister came in and told me the kitchen ceiling is leaking water?? That fucking sucked so I started searching for my phone to call the condo board.

I open it up and I immediately see "Chapter Published". Im like whaaaat? What chapter?

WAIT...

WAIT NO! SHIT!

I IMMEDIATELY UNPUBLISHED IT the moment I noticed 3.17 got out somehow 😭

Thank you for everyone who liked and commented! But I didn't even realize I had gotten any until after I unpublished it. I apologize, I don't know what scene you guys were reacting on. Plz re-comment if possible 🙏🏻🙏🏻 I am SUPER curious to which line it was coming from... if it still exists lol

Yea anyways...Stupid fucking kids in the upstairs apartment were playing around with water in their kitchen. Like splashing around bucket loads or whatever. What the parents were doing? Idk. it leaked down into our ceiling. And this just had to happen at 1am. 😑 The condo board brought in 3 separate teams of emergency 24/7 workers to my apartment. It was 5am after they were done with inspections. They were almost gonna cut a hole in our ceiling but thankfully it wasn't that bad. Bruh... that night was crazy.

NSFW!!
Enjoy~~
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"Vraigranians are digging their graves!" Another General slammed down his sheathed sword.

The others in the room nodded their heads. Luther stood still, silently observing.

"We have been preparing for this war. It has been coming upon our Kingdom for a long time now. My subjects, stand your ground. We will prevail—! COUGHCOUGH!! COUGH!!" The air immediately became tense with silence. Their king, who once appeared strong with youth just a few years prior now appeared to have aged decades. Forming into a frail, sickly man coughing harshly into a handkerchief. The other Generals were immediately about to approach and call out for the palace physician.

Instead the King waved his hand, stopping them from reaching him. "No, no need for all that."

With a slight trembling hand, he balled up the handkerchief from sight, covering up the coughed-up blood. "This old man simply choked on his words."

A servant handed him an ice cold glass of water.

While the others in the room were grave at the insight to their Kings health, Luther's face was blank with an unreadable gaze.

With a voice like gravel, it projected throughout the throne room, "This will be the end of our fight against Vraigrainia. With the strongest warriors gathered here today, it will be our flag that stays standing! Steadfast!"

The meeting adjourned. They all performed a united, strong salute towards their king.

"May Avrailium's peace and benevolence be upon you!" They all said in unison.

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