I back away from Angel.
"You don't belong here. She would never call you friend after what you did." I snarl at her. "She's here on no peace treaty, Freedom. It's a trick. You are no friend, you are an enemy." I pull out my sword.
She stands up. "You're right. I am an enemy. And you're MY enemies." Angel snarls back.
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Academy Of The Royals (Draft version)
FantasyThis is really old and not really worth reading, it's very poorly written In a world made up of only kingdoms how do people have any freedom? Well some would say they don't, that's how that uprisings started. But what happens when rebels invade the...
