Prologue

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*Ca-ching Ca-ching* the blades clashed as I swung my sword then grinding swords against the soldier's sword. I quickly shook him off by putting my force into throwing him off and hitting him on the shoulder with the blunt side of my blade, knocking him unconscious. I quickly got back to Tristin's side.

"That's the last of them, Tris" I ran towards him. "We better get going if we want to make it on time to the party" I whispered.

"I don't think our fighting is done for the night, Denin." Tristin softly uttered.

"Well, of course. The night has only begun." I smirked. "Let's go." I started sprinting swiftly and quietly towards the castle with Tristin just behind me.

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