A Blood Red Top Hat

Chapter Eighteen: Refused The Throne

"Now you know." Zarfy smiled.

I looked at him with no exact facial expression, I moved the slightly to the left as they move to the right, still standing at the same distance.

Zarfy, of course, registered many animal jam accounts due to every other accounts will get banned.

But there is not time to think nor ask for question, I know he can clone himself more than once, but there is a flaw to his 'perfection'. You see, the clone have one feature which is different from the original.

That scar I give him.

That is probably the only way to find out which is the main attentions other than the prawns, and this is probably the only way of fighting him. Or the best way to get to fight him.

Launched forward I aim for the real Zarfy, but he is indeed much more faster then expected. Probably recovered from the wound. Zarfy dodged, but the other one striked. Two on one.

I successfully dodge the attack and continue with my attack, ripping pass some of his hair with a gasp.

The first few attacks are affective, able to cut the real Zarfy a few times, he didn't even flinch. Is he even a human?

"Look Spirit." Zarfy stopped, both of them. But I didn't I dom't even wanted to give him another chance to talk, stike again and again, so do them, dodge and dodge again.

"I don't want to fight." Zarfy paused, and so do I. I was surprised, eyes widening.

"Look." He repeated, "I shown you my true identity. Why you might ask, because I believed-"He pauses"-That you and me could rule this world."

I laughed, yet he looked at me with a taint of seriousness. "I am sorry." I laughed, taking everything a joke. "But being queen wasn't my thing." 

And I striked.

"Fine then, I accept your challenge. But are you ready to face the King?"He smirks, not a good one, but he is definitely changed his expression.

"Oh shut up."

I launched forward again, Zarfy this ends now.

And something hits the ground.

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