His heart rushed as he limped across the battlefield. There was a taste of blood in his mouth. Running over the bodies of the fallen he saw a flash of purple flame.
"Hyshra." He muttered. He looked up and saw a burning figure in the sky. The air got thin. The sky darkened. He fell to the ground, crushing dead soldiers bones.
With all his breath he yelled, "Don't do it, Hyshra!"
Hyshra looked down at the man. Her eyes filled with tears, she took her sword and stroke down the last enemy. "I'm sorry Xevin."
The ground split open, swallowing the dead armies. Demolishing all traces of any war. Like that, the war was over.
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The Greatest Sacrifice
RomanceHyshra makes the greatest sacrifice by choosing to forget her memories to save the world. Only her and Xevin, her love, are left alive from the war. Will Hyshra remember her love for Xevin? Or will she forever be lost?
