Jonah turned his head around swiftly, to glimpse the pained face of Kade. He jabbed his blade through Jonah's shoulder, as he shouted in agony. He widened eyes, the piercing pain of the chilling metal jolted through his despondent body. He strived to stand, but he collapsed to his knees, dropping onto the ground. Kade strolled towards him, his spiky black hair and blood-shot eyes sent an intense sensation through him, and so did the robes painted in red. "It's useless." he said with a chilling tone in his voice, as he slowly pulled the sword from his flesh, the blood spilling out and blending with the pure river.
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Across the River
FantasyJonah, is born an only child, to impoverished parents. His best friend, later turned enemy, is named Kade. Kade is the oldest of five siblings and, in stark contrast to Jonah, brought up in a very wealthy family, which only serves to further the div...
