Chapter Twenty-Five

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It was still dark, but I could see a barren land. Cold wind brushed my skin. Bodies laid around us. I could see the ones that belong to my brothers. Tears threatened to fall. I readied my sword and walked forwards. I looked up to the sky and a bright moon shone. "This is where the moon comes when the sun is out. Too bad it's a full moon, I would have enjoyed and new one." I looked behind me and there he was. His silver sword shine like the moon. I growled at him and he chuckled. "My dear. Void was right when he said that you were a wild thing. Good thing we didn't go with a wedding or I would have been stuck with a bitch like you."
My blood boiled at those words. He sighed. "Well, I suppose killing you would be better than anything else." He came at me like a flash and I barely had time to shield myself. My bones vibrated and I was pushed back. The king smirked and came at me again. This time, I ducked and swept his feet out from beneath him. He fell and his sword fell right beside him. I ran to get his sword, but he got it first and got back in his stance. His eyes became bright red. His time, I charged at him. He swung at me with a strong force and pushed me back. He slashed at my leg and the burn of silver crippled me. I roared and clutches my leg. He continued to advance. He got me in my forearm, my hand, and my cheek. I stumbled and fell. The silver had weaken me and I couldn't fight. The king kicked my sword away from me.
I looked up at him and he smirked. "Say goodbye my dear." I looked up at the moon and closed my eyes. I could feel the cold chill of death wash over me.

It's over my dear. Give up.

That's what I wanted to do. Just let death take me. I felt my body go limp, ready for the sword. Then warm pass over me. The soft voice of the moon entered my head.

Don't give up. You legacy hangs in the balance of this choice.

The moon was right I shouldn't give up. I opened my eyes and rolled back. The sword hit the ground and sunk into the dirt. I ran and grabbed my sword. As I held held my sword, I could feel the beams of the moon. My warrior armor faded into a glorious white robe. A crown of stars were on my head.
Somehow, I made the beams obey my command and the made warriors. They charged at the king and surrounded him. The king fell to his knees and looked at me weakly. "You think that darkness can full all? Well, wherever there's darkness, there's light." I walked up to him and ready my sword. I growled plunged my sword into him. He spit blood out and smirked. A sharp pain crossed across by stomach. I looked down at the sword that crossed through me. The demon realm then disappered.

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