Allysian Nightmare

Allysian Nightmare

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Historical
Allysium had known nothing but peace for decades. When a new ruler from the greedy,troublesome southerners arises with intent to subdue and conquer, all the lands are caught unaware.Like powerless freaks they fall,even the mighty and variant Northerners are not lucky to escape this campaign A new era rises ,an era of submission to the heartless, ruthless Southerner's reign.However there is hope. Hope from an ancient one who very many years ago foresaw the fall of the lands. In the very way you will fall you will rise. Your glory that will be lost will return ten folds by the hands of a young goddess,a bearer of pure warrior blood.
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Grace

The girl, who found herself in the wrong place at the wrong time, experienced a stroke of misfortune. Following this incident, she was drawn into a world completely foreign to her, where she struggled to adapt to her new life. I was face to face with death. I knew it. I hadn't even realized when his hand had grasped mine. Fear overshadowed all my senses. But after what felt like an eternity, I finally felt my wrist. He was gripping it so tightly that blood could no longer flow to my hand. As I lowered my head to look at the hand clutching my wrist, he used his other hand to grab my chin, turning my face toward his. Then, he pressed his lips to mine. I stood frozen for a moment. Then, I let myself go. For a fleeting instant, he seemed to let himself go too. And then, just like that, he was gone. In an instant, he had vanished. The hand gripping my wrist, the lips pressing against mine-gone. And I was left standing there, completely stunned. It felt as though I had forgotten my own name. I started to tremble. My legs gave out beneath me, and I collapsed to the ground. Sitting there, shaking in shock, I finally understood what he was.

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