Purpled Eye Goddess
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- Partes 7
I am half awake running in the hallway. My blood is staining on my white dress, my sweat is dripping on my forehead while my tears is slowly falling in my eyes.
"My lady" I shiver in what I heard.
No, please not him. I quickly run not minding the dead body lying to on the hallways floor.
"Found you" I heard him whisper in my back. I'm shaking because of fear. I face him and step a back forward.
"No please leave me alone" my hands are trembling, I want to slash him with my sword but I can't. I don't want my hands to get stained by the person I kill.
"Come to me." He said as he point his sword on me. Grinning like an idiot. This old hag is getting on my nerves.
"I will find you" he warn me as his body slowly disappeared leaving a gray dust.
Hell come back for me.
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(a/n: First Fantasy Story hope you like it. XoXo)
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