REVENGE
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Last published Mon, Mar 9, 2020
Green eyes watch in horror as an arrow pierces flesh. The sound of skin ripping is all that can be heard in that moment. A sweet metallic pungency emerges as red liquid oozes out of the ripped flesh. A scream breaks out next to the small body. The sweet metallic smell grows stronger. A carriage comes to an abrupt stop and a big body tumbles out of the door. The green eyes watch through the door opening as the man she has loved most in her short life loses the spark in their dark eyes...
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