Ch 1: The Start

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                                            Before I start this story I just want to say that this is my second story

and I'm still doing my other story so don't worry oh and this story got it's ideas from Aphmau but they have different names and different places...most are different...so yeah let's start this story ;3

  I looked around the village I smiled knowing that I had done my job. I work day and night to protect the people of Scaleswind. Scaleswind was a small and rusty village and had a few villagers. The village may be small and have problems however, I still love it here at Scaleswind, the people here are kind and they help no matter what happens and I'm grateful for such wonderful people. However, it was winter in the village of Scaleswind and thats is the worst time of the year for Scaleswind because of all the snow. Never in my life would I have thought of snow as a weakness. I sighed and kept patrolling around the village days past and past and I had grew more stress on me and for a second I felt like I was back at that horrible place with those lifeless humans beings, Alexandra. I swore to never go back to that terrible place. "Amber," a male voice yelled behind me, I turned around to see a man with lovely hazel eyes and coal black hair "Sir Arthur, how may I help you?" I spoke, he looked at me with eyes filled with hope , "Amber please you been working day and night you need rest!" Arthur grabbed my hand ready to drag me home, "Sir Arth-!" I was dragged off by Arthur to my house."Sir Arthur please! I told you I'm fine!" I said with a touch of anger, Arthur looked annoyed "Amber drop the sir, and please you need rest take the week off," Arthur says, "B-b-b-b-but-," I said with surprise, "Nope! BYE!" Arthur then ran out the door, I stood there thinking about what just happened and what am I going to do, I decided that I was going to train to become stronger I went outside and my heart dropped I saw my worst nightmare I was back where it all started staring at the man who did it.   

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