TᖇᗩᑭᑭEᗪ ᔕOᑌᒪᔕ
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Can you remember your first death?
Kill, them Caoimhe.
"No! Bitawan niyo siya. Wala siyang kasalanan."
Grab your blades. Show them what you can do.
"Caoimhe it's okay. I'll sort this out."
Nine years ago, I was buried deep in a hole of soft kisses by sadness and fear. It clung to me so tight it didn't want to let me go. But then a light came; as glorious as the moon he helped me escaped. Giving me a second chance to be happy, to be free-to live.
"Hold the girl. We must secure the prisoner and deliver him to Atlask. They ought to judge him fairly."
He gave me a second chance to live-but not for free.
Raegan tried to grab for my hand. I reached out, our hands brushed. Sweat dripped from my forehead. Konti na lang.
Rough hands suddenly pulled me away and Raegan's arms are now in shackles.
"Raegan! Raegan!," I screamed.
He was growling in anger, the veins on his neck popping. With his skills and massive strength, he could easily trample the Knights.
What's holding him back?
"Vashk! The girl's a Halfling!," the Knight cursed, hands securing my arms so I couldn't move. His breath brushed against my neck when he said, "You seem pretty. Shame for the ears though."
I tried to shirk him off but his grip went tighter; nearly crushing my bones. I yelped.
"Don't touch my sister! I'll come with you just let her go!."
They pushed Reagan towards the door. I was screaming. Raegan was screaming. The Knights were screaming.
My hands ached when they bounded it with iron chains forcibly. As if it could hurt me. Don't they listen to the tales? Iron and stele only works on the unruly ones-the faes.
"Don't worry peasant. Your brother will be taken care of for what he did. As will I to you."
My eyes shifted to Raegan. Gamit ang maliit na siwang ng pinto, I saw them putting him in a carriage planted with stele bars-the one they use to capture criminals.
Cold hands ran through my thighs, I gritted my teeth. Now.
When I was sure Reagan couldn't see me, I shifted my weight and lift a leg, kicking the Knight on his chest with all my might it sent him flying across the room.
I stood and sat on top of him. Using the hard shackles around my arms, I started pounding it at his chest until I heard bones cracking. His fingers scraping against my skin in protest, his wailing roared.
One of them tried to push me away but I knock him out cold. Bless your soul, pig.
Mabilis akong tumayo at tinakbo ang mga patalim sa ibabaw ng lamesa. But before I could grab my blades, I found myself kissing the hard floor once again.
BINABASA MO ANG
Glamour Me
Fantasy"Let me tell you about Faes. They're real. They have lived in Norlmeir for a long, long time and only The Lady knows where they went during the Prime War. But they didn't go too far; they couldn't. Why? It's because of us. The Halflings-the half-br...
