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GWEN Chapter 45
GwenI climbed down from my horse and ran blindly in the snow. Arrows darken the sky like a swarm of deadly hornets, raining down upon the combatants with relentless fury. Shields clash as soldiers form a shield wall, bracing against the onslaught. Swords flash in the sunlight, carving through the chaos with deadly precision.Amidst the chaos, champions emerge, their valour shining like beacons in the midst of darkness. But they are slaughtered. They rally their comrades, leading charges and striking down foes with legendary prowess. Yet, even the bravest warriors falter in the face of overwhelming odds.The ground becomes slick with blood, turning the earth into a morass of mud and gore. Bodies litter the battlefield, silent witnesses to the carnage that unfolds. Yet still, the battle rages on, each side refusing to yield an inch in this epic struggle for victory and honour. I could see Mad dog’s silhouette from the snow. He was holding a bloody knife. Derrick was on the groun
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The snow storm had reduced.As I stand amidst the swirling snowflakes on the desolate battlefield, my heart pounds with a mixture of dread and anticipation. The bitter cold bites at my skin, but it is nothing compared to the icy grip of fear that clenches my heart as I scan the horizon for any sign of my father.And then, amidst the white expanse, I see him. His once proud figure is now hunched and weary, his armor battered and stained with the blood of fallen comrades. Every step he takes seems to sap what little strength he has left, and my chest tightens with a sense of helplessness.Tears blur my vision as I watch him draw closer, his breath forming frosty clouds in the frigid air. His face, once a portrait of strength and determination, is now etched with lines of pain and exhaustion. Yet, in his eyes, I see a flicker of something familiar – love, undying and unwavering, even in the face of death. "Daddy," I call out, my voice trembling with emotion as I rush to mee
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I moved over to where Derrick laid in pain. His skin was pale, his lips were dry and his eyes looked tired. He was trying to get past the shock of what he had heard. He was trying to overcome the feeling of betrayal he had felt. I had lost my voice and the strength to cry. I believed I was in a dream state and I was going to wake up soon. Then everything would be back to normal. “I need to get you treated.” “Let's go home.” I said, trying to help him up. He held my hand and made me sit beside him.” It didn't hurt.” He swallowed back the emotions in his voice. The wound doesn't hurt, the thought of Mad dog holding the knife hurts more.” He said. I was moved to tears. “They say time heals our wounds but I disagree.” “It heals nothing, you just learn to live with the pain.” I sobbed, my whole body convulsed in tears as I wondered how I was supposed to live without my father. Where was I going to start? “ I've lost my dad, my love, I can't lose you too.” “There must be s
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The wind howled fiercely.The bitter cold seeps into my bones as I lie in the snow beside my father's lifeless body. The world around me is silent, save for the mournful howl of the wind as it whips through the barren trees. I can feel the weight of exhaustion pressing down upon me, dragging me deeper into the icy embrace of despair. My father lies beside me, his once vibrant eyes now dulled by the chill of death. His face is peaceful, as if he is merely sleeping, but I know the truth – he is gone, lost to me forever. Tears freeze on my cheeks as I reach out to touch his cold, lifeless hand, longing for just a moment more in his comforting presence. But there is no warmth left to be found in this desolate landscape, no solace to be gleaned from the endless expanse of white. I am tired, so very tired, of fighting against a world that seems determined to crush me beneath its weight. The pain of loss weighs heavy on my heart, threatening to consume me whole.I close my
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“As you all know, our beloved alpha is gone.” “ It's tragic my dear friends.” “He was immortal, but the life he had was never his. When the time came he had to give it back. Sorrowful tale my dear friends.” Eugene addressed the crowd. My new powers could see through people. Eugene, the usurper and brother of the late alpha, is a figure shrouded in darkness and deception. Tall and imposing, with a commanding presence that demands attention, he carries himself with an air of arrogance and entitlement. His features are sharp and angular, with piercing eyes that gleam with a cunning intelligence. His gaze is cold and calculating, betraying the depths of his ambition and the lengths to which he will go to achieve his goals. Eugene's demeanour is as cold as the winter wind that sweeps through the forest, his words dripping with honeyed lies and false promises. He moves through the pack with the stealth of a predator, his every action calculated to further his own agenda and so
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As I approach the looming silhouette of the vampire castle, its ancient stone walls rise defiantly against the backdrop of the moonlit sky. The air is thick with a sense of foreboding, yet I am undeterred, my steps echoing against the cobblestone path leading to the imposing gates. Towering spires pierce the darkness, their jagged edges reaching towards the heavens like claws of some long-forgotten beast. Despite the chilling atmosphere, I am unafraid, my curiosity driving me forward into the heart of the legendary fortress. As I pass through the grand entrance, the shadows seem to dance around me, whispering tales of centuries past. Though the castle may hold secrets untold and dangers unseen, I am resolute, and ready to kill. My black cape swayed with the wind as I walked into the castle leisurely like it was my playground. I was no primordial, but I possessed a power so strong that I found it hard to keep under control at times. “Cease her!!!!.” A vampire screamed. They all came a
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The snow blew fiercely against my skin as I made my way through. As I step into the snow, the crisp air fills my lungs, and the snow crunches beneath my boots with each careful step. Flakes twirl lazily around me, catching the light like specks of dancing stardust. The world seems hushed, as if nature itself is holding its breath in reverence of this serene moment. With each step, I leave behind a trail of footprints, a fleeting testament to my journey through this pristine landscape. Despite the cold, there's a warmth in my heart, and a little bit of suspicion something had happened. The weather was unusual. Winter had passed, it was spring. I was here again. I was back in Lycester it sucked . Lycester was a place I never wished to set foot again. The ground was threatening to swallow my boots. Pretty soon, I got to the outskirts of Lycester. I accidentally trampled on a branch and it snapped. The crack reverberated the mountain. A cave entrance stood out on the mounta
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“Why did you do it?” He asked her. Her speech was slurred, her voice was faint as she struggled to breathe. “I…I don't know.” She coughed, blood spilled from her mouth. “Maybe it's the guilt I feel.” She replied sadly. I watched her slowly breathe her last. She was gone. Seeing her defeated, Ava escaped like she always does. Amelia wore no expression. Amelia's heart raced as the realization of what she had done sank in. Shocked, she staggered back, her breath catching in her throat. Her hands trembled as she looked down at Morgana's lifeless body, a mix of horror and disbelief contorting her features. Tears welled in her eyes as the weight of her actions settled heavily upon her. She had never intended for things to go this far, and now, she was left to grapple with the consequences of her terrible mistake. Her hate for me and her desire for revenge had cost her best friend's life. “Morgana.” She called out in a teary voice, walking close to Morgana's corpse. Her ey
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