Zeniths-Icor
Daytime, at the port of Sael, Faheem. There was a boat heading to go Northwest course, to Folkshore port of Dawsbergen. The sudden arrival of a small battalion led by a young man startled ππ’π»π’π³πΆπ΄ ππ°πΆπ¬π’π΄'π΄ battalion. They hide by the nearest hiding spot on the port.
He heard their conversation of the young man with his vassal about them heading to Dawsbergen. He was named ππ©π°π₯π¦π΄ ππ’π³πΆπ΄, son of ππ¦π―π¦π€π’ ππ’π³πΆπ΄. ππ’π»π’π³πΆπ΄ ππ°πΆπ¬π’π΄ raged in anger after hearing that the man was the son of the traitor who beheaded his father and the one who slaughtered his brothers.
Will love and peace could bloom? Or will it leads to another betrayal once more?
"πΈ'd ππππ ππ πππ’, π’ππ ππππ’ ππππ ππ ππππ ππ ππππ." - ππ’π»π’π³πΆπ΄ ππ°πΆπ¬π’π΄.
|| Dreaming Freedom ||
written by: ZENITHS ICOR || Z.I ||
Cover by: Zeniths Icor
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