30 Years (DSMP)
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!!!_TW_ blood, Gore!!! This story is inspired off of "Passerine - bluejamas" therefore a few scenes of this story may be similar to that story.
As the rain fell upon the people, Philza, after almost 30 years, knew that with the news of the death, the smiling god would return for the long awaited revenge. He had to risk everything for one grudge that started decades ago. he knew this would break out to something bigger, to the point of there being a chance of losing his family too.
"what are you thinking about father?"
"Oh... n- nothing...now come on... lets return to the palace with your brothers"
and what started as a surprise fight, would end in two part war.
( i do not do well with descriptions sorry... but please do read it )
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