Nameless Tale

Nameless Tale

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The simple clash between two dimensional schools.. Bring forth a bloody war.. And every single blood that falls.. An uncertain child was born not so far.. ________ (People Screaming) *Huff!*Huff!* "Aaaahhhhh!!" I can't bear this anymore.. My feet rarely touch the ground.. (An assegai almost caught her left wing) "AaaahhhhHHH!!" *Huff!*Huff!* Hold on.. I should rest my wings.. "AaarrrgghhhHH!" I can't.. But wings are swollen.. Either does my feet.. The whole place is a holocaust.. Where should I .. (And there she saw a giant tree) *Thud!* "Theresa?!" *Huff!*Huff!* "H-help me, I can't bear this anymore.." "Stay conscious!! The baby is approaching!!" "AAAaaaaahhhhHHHH!!" I haven't mind all the smoke that covered the entire place.. The running back and forth's of the creatures around.. Neither does my wing and body that's in pain.. Even the bullets, assegai, and arrows that goes overhead or sideways.. And all the people screaming for help.. All I know is that.. This being's got his features.. "It's a-" The old woman was stunned and amused at the same time.. "H-heather.. The name of this child should be Heather.." I smiled as I've heard the baby cry for the first time.. You'll conquer this world, Heather.. We will conquer this world.. Together.. My baby.. My Heather..
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"𝐘𝗼𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝗼 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝗼𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝗼. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝗼𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝗼'𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝗼𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝗺𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝗼 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝗼𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐣𝗼𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝗼𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝗼𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝗺 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝗺𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝗼 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝. Tʜᴇ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ᴏғ ᴀᴄᴜᴛɪsʜ ᴅᴏɢ ᴡʜᴏ'ᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟᴏsᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛɪᴍᴇ. Lᴀᴛᴇʀ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇ ʜᴇʀ ɴᴇᴇᴅs ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀᴛʜᴇʟᴇss ʜᴇʀ ʟᴏʏᴀʟᴛʏ sᴛɪʟʟ ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴄʜᴇʀɪsʜᴇʀ. Mᴏɴᴛʜs ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴘᴀssᴇᴅ, sʜᴇ ɢʀᴀᴅᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ғᴏʀɢᴏᴛ ʜɪᴍ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴛʀᴀɢᴇᴅʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟsᴏ sʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅɪsᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴠᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇʟᴇɴᴛʟᴇss ᴘᴀssɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ.

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