(Takes place in episode 24 of Xylo's Perspective)
Bri and Xylo were sitting by the fire. Grief radiated off Xylo, for it was only earlier that day that his horse, Shadow, left this plain of existence to join the dead in the place after life. The only sound that cut through the silence was the crackle of the fire, and the innocent bird song that seemed too happy for this world of despair and blood lust. A man with orange hair came and sat with them, no words being spoken yet. Ritchie looked up at the others as Bri asked why Xylo
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Fiksi PenggemarWhen I am bored, I seem to create some really.... Weird stories. Most of these will probably be from daydreams, but I still have fun writing them. Have a nice day!
