Blood and Ash
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sat, Sep 23, 2023
Shamira spoke calmly to her son as he rested beneath his sheets awaiting the story his mother promised to tell him before bed. "now then Arou, are you ready?" Arou's eyes closed happily as he replied. "Yes mother!" Shamira slowly began her story, the title "Ash and Blood". "there is a story of a brave adventurer turned hero, a hero so great he had the power to defeat and seal away Deamon, the Demon King of destruction. a demon so powerful that whole army's fell beneath his great and terrible power. a power so vile and corrupted that the very land Deamon walked upon wilted, cracked and became tar. The hero joined several army's and after years of wars, battles, and one on one fights the hero was able to defeat the demon and seal him away inside a great tomb one so powerful that not even an Arch-Demon could escape its hold on their soul." Arou's eyes big and wide waited for the story to continue the anticipation slowly building to the climax of the story. Shamira looked at her eager son and continued to tell the story. "But they say that the seal is loosening and one day the Demon King of destruction will be released once again, and when he returns so will his corruption and decay. The End." Arou looked at his mother with disbelief. "Why did you stop there mom? I wanted to know what would happen next!" Shamira laughed slightly at her son's antics. "Maybe tomorrow night, but for now you need to get to sleep, it's bedtime." She said as she kissed her son's forehead and slowly walked out of his room blowing out the candle as she did so.
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