Unknown P.O.V
No more. It was all coming to a close. Soon, the world would crumble. Soon, they would pay. They would regret their actions, their mistreatment. Death to all that had ever doubted, hurt, me. They would all die. Every single one. No one would live. My mind was too twisted to forgive. Too twisted to let go, or forget. And no one would even see the end of the world coming. No, I had taken too much care, given it too much thought, to let anyone ruin it. After years, my plan was finally ready to complete.
A dark, twisted smile crawled onto my face as I created another army, raising the dead.
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One Of The Soldiers
Teen FictionThe last fight. The final war. The end of believing, trusting, friendship. Annora St'Kline, Nicandro Smith, now battle for the sake of the island. For the sake of the world. People who they once trusted, trying to get revenge. They stand together, e...
