Written by Jacob Ibrag
The girl unveiled her arm that was
covered by a dark cloak. The arm was replaced by
a liquid like sword that carried the blood of those who
crossed her path. This was the way of the brokenhearted,
you either withered away into the darkness or rose from the
ashes that belonged to your old life. Love tore the kings heart
and all the land with it. The people cried for mercy as they
took upon their new transformations. A nation covered by
a billions tears all of which resonated from the unbalance
that nature adopted onto itself. This girl was all the
hope that was left from the undead, the unknown
daughter of nature and the mad king. Hybrid.
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