The Grasp behind the Assail

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# I OWN NOTHING!!


       Time has come to eradicate and crumble some pile of shits to liberate the ''Terabithian prisoners'' in the hands of some ''Demonthrians''.Terabithians move discreetly so that the Dark Master won't feel suspicious movements inside his kingdom. They unlock our cell first and dispatch all the demonthrians they faced. 

        Afterwards the infamous organism was awaken ''Dark Master'' then a bloody battle started. It's so ghastly seeing those creatures killing, both of the flanks subdue and as usual blood flows. Anger was raging in the eyes of the Dark Master and numerous of his soldiers were after us. We need to secure ourselves and the only possible way to do that is to retreat. We commence to run to get in touch with the gate however a young woman incredibly loomed in front dragging her sword upon us. Her eyes are all red; her lips and her hair are black as raven; she wears a black gown with her nails so long and sharp. Should I say ''she is the perfect muse of a demon''. I don't know but I feel something that I can't explain. All of my fellowmen was so timorous looking at her while I feel opposite.

                                    ''charge'' the Terabithian commander said.

                                                     10 soldiers against 1 

         They strive hard to execute her but the girl was a skilled fighter and that reason brought them to fatality. Disappointment was all I felt when I see them so motionless and detest myself for that. I discard my softness and tried to battle with her but all I've got was bruises and wounds. The girl came closer gazing her killer eyes with her sword situated in my stomach waiting for her to exterminate me. Luckily, Seil Struh save me and the last thing that I remembered is when my heart beats so fast when I unintentionally grasp her hand.

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