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Hare of Britannia

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I was born the day Boudicca fell. My whole life I lived in fear of the day when Rome's armies would march northwards, into our unconquered lands. It felt inevitable. If the legions came, people would die. Farms and forts would be burned to the ground. Free people would become slaves overnight, and to stop such cruelty, the chiefs of the northern tribes would be asked to kneel, to swear fealty to an Emporer the people didn't recognise. Or we could fight.

War was coming. I'd known that from the first moment I could know anything, but time was finally running out. And why now? Why, when Roman progress in Britannia had been thwarted so many times, did their reach now extend beyond the land of the Brigantes?

It started with Andraste, goddess of war and victory. She turned her back of those she was sworn to protect, all for the love of a warrior far beneath her station. She condemned Boudicca, and all the fallen kings, queens, and chieftains that followed in the footsteps of the Iceni queen. I could hate the gods for their betrayal, but as a slave was about to show me, the sway of love was not something to be underestimated. So the question became this; could love survive  the wrath of the gods?All Rights Reserved

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Empire of Righteousness (When it Ends)

Please read the first part of this story "Empire of Righteousness (The Beginning)" A long awaited war has finally began. This war will test every emotions felt in one person. Happiness, anger, hurt, sorrow, revenge, fury. A relationship has blossomed after it was destroyed brutally in the past. Burned in fire this time it has become purer than ever, stronger than ever, deeper than ever. The war is left scars so deep and brutal. Will they be the same after the war? How will they live happily when one third of their family has been wiped out by them only? Draupadi's courageous decision to make her sons stronger in past has made those warriors invincible now. How are their lives after their mission is fulfilled?