The Rise Of Mali: She's the Last Of Her Kind

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ing it left then right, if you feel it is heavy t

silver lining, tied up against their waist

and just then did he breathe out trying to f

shed with Mishael's, he defended it immediately as they kept swinging left to right, downwards, upwards just then did Mishael lose his guard for a minute as Allison

then defended as their sword clashed for a while. They fought and fought, teaching and learning each other's new techniques. The whole student gathered around to watc

ity to seize her sword, held her wrist as he put his right leg in front of Allison's to keep her still

ind. Just then the sounds of clap

ing loudly, he was h

t he had no choice; he had to improve and in exchange, he had to show himself. All around him, the cheers raged on. His arm felt weary,

is father promised to offer him, to keep him safe, having a powerful man, a powerful home and best children would be any one's dream, but not him. That would have at least been

er Miles? He would be so disappointed and angry enough to no

ust then did his mind

f the crowd as he was lifted high enough. He could see the pain in his eyes, and somewhere between he was

with him. He was his brother, he thought, and he didn

cided to make some plans or sort of, so he could meet with him secretly just so as not to lose his bond with his br

n him enough to win the battle, he had talked with a few more people, w

t the truth was that he watched his brother and father countless times, he always practiced in his room, whenever his brother or sister or even a servant passed by hi

with heaps of clothes landing on him. His hair was a mess, his sister and brother had then entered his room, seeing him in that position had been funny to them as his older sister El

d, he had something to tell him and apologize for. He wanted to tell him about the priest power he thought he had. And still, let you

in front of a mirror, he glanced up to take a look at himself, he was a mess, and his hair was almost like a nest, he had thought it cut loose during the fight as it was packed up before they had begun, he began pulling off his warrior attire, what remai

dozed off for a minute, but remembered his brother, he might have decided to come to see him as he had written in the letter. He cleansed himself as he got out with a cloth

ay. He glanced up to look at the sky, it was close to dawn he had said, he decided

was hoping his brother would be here, he needed him, to work this together, he needed someone who understands him, who at least do

all I need is to keep this necklace safe, it'

get to know what exactly they were, their powers, how they had all died, what their history entailed, words could spread fast and even travel to the human world, to the hunters, to other realms, he wouldn't get to complete his training, they all would ask for his hand in battle, thinking he is their hope, salvation, a current priest for the Feis, not like the feis wouldn't

r scent, he hadn't noticed earlier as her head was occupied. He turned around immediately, smiling brightly, they stared at each other for a w

sed his hugs, his smiles, them together, he patted his back as