A man runs down a street. Taking another turn. He listens then smiles when he hears nothing. The soldiers these days only reacted to what's right in front of them. They never pursued very far. Then he hears a clatter and turns toward it. Taking out a short sword. A staff crashes into his wrist making him release the sword. He takes out a knife and turns toward his attacker. The staff strikes his chest making him stumble back. When he recovers he sees a feminine figure in a purple hooded cloak with black clothing and half mask. For the first time since the beginning of these wars he feels afraid again. Nightshade smiles at him but those blue eyes don't hold the same friendliness. The staff begins moving again.
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Justice
FantasyThis is an attempt at mixing fantasy and vigilante/superhero The Archaie kingdom. A once great place, but now the king holds no power. Warlords rise to take the place of governors. Crime goes nearly unchecked as all the soldiers go to fight their fe...
