The Fallen Warrior (COMPLETED)

The Fallen Warrior (COMPLETED)

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[Complete] [Now editing] -------------------------------------- What happens when a Father - Son relationship goes bad? What happens when they become enemies over a period of time? Separated by an argument that went too far, will they ever meet each other? What will happen, when they finally meet? Will they recognize each other and finally end their enmity? Or will their re-union end up in despair? This is the story, of a Fallen Warrior. -------------------------------------- Even though I have not rated this story mature, please note that this story contains bloodshed and warfare. ONLY TO BE READ BY +13 AUDIENCE.
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Father was lounging in his chair, his legs up against the armrest. He smirked at me as I come in. "Did you like my present?" I glower. "Oh yes. Very thoughtful of you. Sending an assassin to kill your son." Father laughs. "You should've been more careful. And it took you so long to send it back." I grit my teeth. "Oh don't be mad. You need to sharpen your skills. Whatever skills you do have." I stay silent, grounding my fist into my thigh. Father leans back against his chair, folding his hands. "So. Have you made any progress?" I stare at the ground. Father frowns. "Are you serious? You are my son. It should not be this hard to do. A couple nations enslaved, others annihilated, I don't see what the problem is." I glare at him. "Firstly, I don't have any resources or weapons. And the humans speak a completely different language I don't even know. Secondly, how the Djinn am I gonna get the energy to do all that?" Father cocks his head. "Improvise." I'm going to re-write this story seeing as I'm not completely satisfied with how this turned out, so stay tuned!

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