The fallen warrior queen stairs at me. I dare not look away for fear is her alia, but also because everything is a test and i wish not to fail. The light turned to darkness as she stepped toward me. She fell into my open arms, and scene then our friendship has grown, and if she betray me now.. I don't think I'd mind, even if it lead to my demise.
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