Stay By Your Side

Stay By Your Side

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Fantasy
"Please, just do it, Tatsu." I reached into my pocket, and pulled out a knife. "What do I do after?" "Take Adalinda and Hydra, go get your friends, and go to Drace's. He'll keep you safe as long as he can." I nodded, unwilling to do what I was asked to do just two minutes ago. I braced myself, and plunged the knife down. Tatsu Heulen. The farm girl who loves to be anything but a girl. She loves collecting, throwing, and making knives, as well as shooting and making guns. She loves to woodwork, and does it in her pajamas. Her girlfriend, Brylec Chiaro, has stayed by her side until that day. The day everyone's lives viciously fell apart.
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