"Really, a virtue? Look around Jason. Stop living in a fantasy world where you know you'll win. Look at the reality of it all." I look down at my clothes. Soaked in blood. "Look at me. I'm covered in the blood of the people I've killed. We have been here for 3 weeks and we haven't made any progress. Jason, open your eyes now, before it's too late." I look over at Melissa's grave. "I'm not like my sister. I didn't give up so easily. I don't plan to either. I just want you safe before it gets worse. I know it will." I look down at my sword. The one that I used to have for practicing. Now, completely stained with the marks of others. Ones who stood in my way of change and justice. "Maybe it's just me. Who thinks that it's over."
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Academy Of The Royals (Draft version)
FantasyThis is really old and not really worth reading, it's very poorly written In a world made up of only kingdoms how do people have any freedom? Well some would say they don't, that's how that uprisings started. But what happens when rebels invade the...
