The death of a Knight

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Silence fell.
Darkness had swallowed her whole, like a rat to a snake. This tragic scene, was the death of a girl with a flame in her heart. Shadows and Light beckoned her, and she left behind those whom she had loved, and some whom she grew to despise. This, was the end of a knight. A knight who forgot that her soul did not depend on others, a knight who forgot her true purpose. There she laid, sprawled out on the street. There came running the woman who she hated, dropping to her knees and cradling her body, screaming and sobbing helplessly. That woman, was already a broken soul. And to see the death of the woman that she considered to be her best friend, shattered her whole. Now stood nothing. Just the abyss, staring at the blood on the broken.
"Je suis désolé."

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