The world had fallen apart after one command by the 'Oh! So Almighty king. Years and years of trying to survive in woods holding on to the only hope of living for those you loved. If the apocyplise thought it killed everybody. It couldn't be more wrong. We survived. Managed to feed ourselves with dry grass and salty water in an island far far away.
Our dead family and friends cried for vengeance. To bring justice back in a place full of hatred. The tress screamed for letting free from those animals who fed on them. Vengeance was a big word, but from whom was bigger. The king was long dead.
The biggest question was, for what motive are we living for? We had nowhere to go, the luxury called life had been replaced with a mere sense of survival. Was that of any cost?
From years together, we were forced to believe; every theory behind every practical structure still existed somewhere, saved by our ancestors for us.
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Burning Flame
Mystery / ThrillerI'll make you believe all the lies, the truths you try to hide, All the memories will slowly fade, Till you burn away in selfish pain. Once upon a time there lived a king He was blamed for every death. That was ever caused in human age. He let...
