Azreal's Blade

 #TeamEmberIntTheAshes

Summer's been crazy, my apologies from the inconsistent posting. Here is your The Divided, Chapter 21 Preview:
          -Waking up alone.
          - An argument
          -Dread
          
          "You've got this, kid."

Long weeks lead to late nights. Here's the Chapter 20 preview:
          
          -Borrowed t-shirts
          -Sneaking out of someone else's  room
          -Nowhere safer
          
          "I am not okay."
           #Don'tKillTheAuhor

Okay, I am writing the next chapter for The Divided, but I wasn't liking the flow, so there is a extra scene tacked on to the end of  Chap. 17:  Meeting the King. Sorry for any confusion.

I would like to apologize for not updating this week. It's been a hectic one, full of sunburns, mulch and red clay. Will post asap. :)

Okay, sorry for the delay in the posting of The Divided. It's finals week and crazy. I'm hoping to have in up on the next day or two. Here's what you're waiting on:
          
          Chapter 15: Infiltrate
          -Drying ink
          -Grudges
          -Making it out alive
          
          “Something tells me this isn’t your first time doing something like this.”

Okay, another tricky chapter on my part. Here's a glimpse of what your waiting for:
          
          Chapter 14
          
          - Forbidden
          - Seven knives
          - This is not an asylum
          
          "Fine, but I do so under protest."

Alright. Chapter 13 of The Divided is taking a little long than expected, so here are some small spoilers to tide you over:
          
          -Two dead bodies
          -Fire
          -"I do what I have to in order to protect you. And you sure as hell don't make it easy for me.”
          
          Hoping to update this weekend

I've been tagged by @Ubuntu_ to do the "Do you like you?" tag. 
          
          Q: Do you like you? 
          
          A: This is a complicated question that can only be replied to with a complicated answer. Do I like me? Honestly, and at the risk of coming off as an arrogant bastard, yes. I do like myself. And I believe the sole reason for this is because one day I looked in the mirror and realized I didn’t like what I saw. 
          So I stopped caring. I stopped caring about what other people thought or what they expected from me. I deliberately stopped being what I was supposed to be and became who I wanted to be. 
          I am smart and funny. I am a train-wreck. I am loyal to a fault and brutally honest. I have no idea what I’m doing, half the time. I am a dark soul with a kind heart. I am flawed and beautiful for it. 
          I am broken.
          I am a rebel.
          I am a badass.
          I like me because I accept me, as scarred and damaged as I am.
          
          
          
          Anyway, here are the people I tag to give their own insights to this question: 
          @Beauty_is_Overated95

Herro. Its me. Who is me? Im batman. Who is you? You da ninja assasin. Together we eat all those pesky fried oreos that every absolutely hates  cause we are awesome enough to make those sacrifices for mankind. Though its hard. So i just wanted to say that i love you. I say that a lot. But i mean it every time. You my bestest friend