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The 12 empires
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Ongoing, First published Dec 29, 2019
A world divided between twelve empires, they do not know peace, they don't even look for her, peace means weakness for fools, but my grandmother likes to say that peace is the greatest strategy for the wise, who knows? I never considered myself wise anyway. Continuing where I left off, declaring peace was the same as signing the slavery of your own people, that is the reason I made the decision to kill them, surrounded by bloodthirsty enemies i knew that i had just condemned myself to death, but its okay, I was created for that, to be a martyr, and my greatest and deepest hope, was that my decision did not condemn my people either, because they are the only thing left to me, and the only reason I care about, were my mission and I swore when I was still a young girl who would fulfill my destiny. I would die for them if it meant their freedom. Born of ice, if needed to do so, I would freeze everyone's heart until it was nothing more than blood-drenched snowflakes draining out from their lifeless bodies, would know the wrath from heiress's ice of Aquarius for daring to threaten those from whom I was born to protect.
I was far from the chosen one, but I had found that it was what they had and it would be what they needed. And that was an oath of ice and blood. They would meet Aquamarie Zodiester and I would make them fear me.
Based on the 12 zodiac signs, if there was a war, who would win it? Place your bets.
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