Swords of dawn

Swords of dawn

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Agatha felt a large pit in her stomach as her heart began to restlessly race, she was getting closer and closer toward the Phivian Empire. Riding the ship on the calmed waters, she began to think of why her father placed her on a ship heading somewhere she didn't know and never heard of. Being so drowned in her own thoughts left her distracted from her current environment, that she didn't notice the sea's water banging against the boat as the sky began so thunder and emit loud cries. A panicked expression painted her face. She was already so worried about her father's decision to send her off without any warning, then suddenly the captain shouted telling everyone to grab on to something, Agatha felt her heart sink down to her stomach ,she grabbed on the ship pillar, beside her a child came and grabbed the pillar, the child hair was dark brown ,and his eyes were odd , the child had a eye patch on his left eye and his right eye was coloured black ,she shook her head, her thoughts was running wild about what will happen, well she drown? Well she return back fine and safe? While she was drowned with her own thoughts, the boat began to go sharp right and left , everything was on the boat was going with the waves, some boxes flew out of the boat from ,suddenly a large wave that sent many boxes off the ship, the child's hand slipped and he started heading to the water, Agatha looked at the child and grabbed his hand and dragged him to her ,the child's eye patch fell revealing the Sclera coloured black and the iris and pupil white ,she gasped , he looked at her and made a shh sign with his hand ,she looked at a barrel that was flying towards them , she went in front of him and covered him with her body ,it hit her hard and she fell unconscious.
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She went to her room and locked herself inside the room. She slowly sat down and started crying, ''why does this always happen to me?" she said while putting her fingers in hairs. "I hate myself," she said, crying. Just then she got up and grabbed her sharp nail trimmer "I will end this" she said and almost cut off her vein, when she heard a very strange whisper. "Hey don't young Lady killing yourself is a sin" she turned and the nail trimmer fell off her hand. "Who is it?" she said but the voice did not come back, she looked inside the mirror she brought from her deceased relative. She watched her eyes, it was like her own reflection was looking at her, just than she felt her green eyes turning to electric blue, she got startled, then she turned and walked towards her bed, "It's like I am having hallucinations, can't die properly even " she said to herself and went to her bed. ****** She got up late in the morning; she didn't want to go to school. She turned to the other side of her bed. Still eyes closed she looked for a pillow but instead her hand touched something very hard, it was like a human arm, the manly odor was surrounding, first she thought she was dreaming, She hold him softly and hugged him. He was snoring faintly. She opened her eyes instantly, it was some unknown man on her bed and he was sleeping peacefully beside her, she narrowed her eyes to confirm it was indeed what she was seeing, she got up a bit while putting pressure over her arm. His light brown hair were fallen over his forehead, His broad chest was moving up and down as he breaths, when she realized that it was not dream, she got up and screamed. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh". An ordinary love story? Think again.

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