A Shadow Of True and Heart

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box-braided hair was drenched on the influence of the mysteriou

broke like a splinter. Betraying him wasn't on her bucket list, but

oment. He shouldn't h

Ros

Her voice was saying literally the opp

asked brittlely. He knew she was lying. She must be blaming

roll down her cheek, but even as she fights her weakness, a sprinkle

t wasn't her fault. She had reasons.

radiating light in the cloudy sky, whose p

and you know the consequences and the rul

d, she feared her anti

ate-vows punishment?" He asked persuasively, knowing no answers could justify his question. He was not going to back

s them, earning an awful glance. His hair was fixed royally,

voice was not the same in her ears as before. His voice was like daggers piercing th

ld, his way's changed. He became another being that brought an im

d came into vi

or Frederick, navigating his hands

I belong to you. Please keep your p

ate, who was standing opposite them in confusion, must loathe her. She turned back

own beloved; she was too ash

yielding a cracking sound that rumbled the ground, and the earth beneath them detached from the rest. He raised his hands, causing th

ked as he stepped forward. His mate, Rosl

t finish his sentence before Fr

e hi

re appeared, eight more

st its own body, and the night whirled with quaking chills in the wind. The

prepared. He had already lost everything

t was hurled at a barrel bomb across the alley behind the guards. The aftermath is a collosal explosion

op me!" He boisterously spat, ange

ed all his troubles, and in a canter, his hands were

r own people? Everyone is dead, and you banished them away into another world. You went against everything that a Bender is

s he spoke, content

bender anymore. I am more!" He spoke with rage,

ans. There's more to the universe than your feeble brain can handle. I have dine

grip on him lessens, leaving him una

e my wife doesn't want me to kill you as well, I'd banish you to th

olas as he went on his knees, Fred

cking through the wind. "Ares has won this world already, as will soon th

out his hands

oceanic eye darkens more with tons of lightning passing through them. The sky roars, thundering lucidly with mumb

ares; expe

e of voices. A darkness overlaying, and they a

, Nicholas Alveston." With time, Nicholas, the once-king of a

s wri

rt beat incredibly fast, not because of the unbearable pain he was passing through, but bec

as they pierced and shred his heart