Shervy6
Wings stretch across the sky when darkness advances. The war between the realms of dark and light. Who will win this battle? When darkness strikes on the day of Arosta, the day when angels roam free, sword slashes, and screams are heard as the light angels get defeated one by one... All except one.
This war may never end. But surely someone will help. The one to revive the light angel's magic shall be born taking with her the last guardian angel's ghost and reviving her before Hasbanough the Great Evil One takes over. Before it's too late.
Thank you, guys, for reading! Enjoy!
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"NEVER! I WILL RULE AND YOU CAN'T STOP ME!"
"Oh really?" I raise a brow smirking. "Well then, can you beat this?"
I gesture behind me. I hear soft thuds of footsteps as I proudly call them 'my army'. The risen ones. Hasbanough gives me a sadistic grin.
"I can't wait." He cackles. "The blood. ALL THE BLOOD! DELICIOUS! AHAHAHAHAHAA!"
"One my count," I call. I raise my hand up open then on the count of three in my head, I fist it tightly and yell. "CHARGE!"
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P.S:- VERY VERY SLOW UPDATES SORRY!!!
P.S.S:- This is the first book I've written so please be easy on me.
Started: March 17, 2022