The Rising Fall

The Rising Fall

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Piercing blue eyes that seemed to bore into Aarush's very soul. "I seek the one they call 'The King Slayer'," he rumbled, his deep voice resonating through the stillness of the night. The air grew taut with anticipation as the villagers and knights alike held their breath. King Slayer, only known as a tall tale. A hero and a figure of fear. The idea that one person could turn an entire kingdom upside down with the wave of his sword. He was a respected idol until his reputation was used in a scandal regarding the death of a well-loved Duke. Now he was blamed for letting wars go on and death sweep the land. Aarush leaned back in his dingy seat and sighed, his smile was gone as he took a swig from his flask, the fiery liquid burning a path down his throat. "You're not the first to come looking for a legend," he said, his voice dripping with disdain, he glared at the Quaram, "and I'm afraid you'll be leaving disappointed." The Quaram took a step closer, his movements as fluid as the waters of his homelands. "I am not here for legends," he said, his voice a low hum as he leaned down, talking right into an ear surrounded by bountiful curls "I am here for answers."
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Being the best was normal for her. As effortless and easy as a breeze over still water. She'd successfully smoothed over the mishaps of her past in the minds of those around her to become the apple of their eyes. She created a perfect life through lies, deceit and a little help from her .................... abilities. When Diana arrives at the magical city of Vorantia, everyone is afraid of her. Everyone except an elf with emerald green eyes. Why? What is her connection to this boy? Why can she hear what he thinks? Why can she feel what he feels? As Diana is introduced into the world of magic, she discovers the secrets that this place holds. But some secrets are best left buried........ Her story is unfinished. Her tale untold. But then...... can a fairy tale be complete without a fairy? ********************EXCERPT************************* He stared intently at her face for a moment and his eyes widened in sudden dread. "You-y-you're one of t-them??" "One of who?" "You're a s-spy!" The fear in his face now mingled with indignation. "Don't play games with me! I k-know who you're with! I - I - I'm not scared of you!" "Look! I don't know where I am and I want to go home!" "Gurgof!!" He spat. "You have the audacity to come here after what your people did to us! To me!" His tone seethed with bitterness. "Who else did you come to target? Who else will you take from me?" "Relax, okay! I came here by mistake. Just tell me how to get home and I'll be gone." Diana put up her hands defensively, alarmed by the sudden change in the boy's demeanour. There were angry tears in his vivid green eyes and his whole body shook with emotion. "You will not go anywhere." His voice was very faint. "You will not succeed again." His hands balled into fists. "You will pay the price of their crime!" he screamed, before launching himself towards her.

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