I never thought this great kingdom would fall. I always thought we would overcome any foe. That was when the Great War happened. We fought and fought but in the end, we fell. Fire raged all throughout the kingdom and burned houses, shops, trees, and so much more. The palace was stormed and my father, mother, brother, and sister were killed. I hid my baby girl, hoping that she would survive all the chaos.
It is said that the descendant of the royal family of the once great kingdom will return. They will build the kingdom up from ashes and claim their place on the throne. It is said it will be a hundred years before this child is born so, for now, the ruins of the once great kingdom of Dystonia lie in wait.
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Short Stories
Short StoryJust some random short stories I write for fun. I may also include little excerpts from stories I've been writing to give you previews.
