Claimed

Claimed

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The End Two words that are supposed to bring a conclusion, resolution, happy ending. We were wrong...I was wrong. Those two words brought none of that. We did get an end just not one we wanted. We got blood, death and war. We got an end just a terrible one that was on repeat People ran rampant on this once green earth. There was no law, there was no keeper of peace, there was no hope. Just heartbreak and longing. We thought we saw the worst, lived the worst. We thought we already fought the good fight. How wrong we were. They would come, they would fight. They would show us true terror. We would finally understand what surviving means. Why only the strongest ones live. We would find out who is the strongest is in the end. It was either us or them. I will fight for the love I found. I would fight for my need to have my happy ending. I would fight for our conclusion We didn't get an end we didn't get our conclusion We just started This was only the beginning
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"Hey. I saw you at the field. Nice goal." -two kids at a cafeteria table, laughing over nothing, never knowing they were setting the stage for everything. Through war and fire, through winnings that feel like lossing and sacrifices that taste like betrayal, they fight. Not just the world, but each other. Because friendship wounds just as deeply as love. Because giving until there's nothing left hurts just as much as losing it all. Because trusting too much-leaning too hard-can break a man more than standing alone ever could. But still, they stand. Even when their hearts splinter under the weight of loyalty. Even when anger and grief turn them into something unrecognizable. Even when history turns into fire and the world tells them to let go. "Don't blame me, baby. Love makes me crazy." An empire fell. And when the final choice comes-when the world asks for their surrender-they give their answer the only way they know how. "Hey." "Hey yourself." " I say we burn it all down. You?" "I say we go for it."

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