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make sure to read the sequel "Flawless, Isn't Our Thing." DISCLAIMER : I do not own these characters, only Elina and Luce. I ran far, as much as my feet could carry me, my strength forming into pain spreading through my muscles, stamina coming to an end as it began to burn my lungs reaching for air. I had no choice but to stop myself, hide behind an old looking tree and cross my fingers luck had my side today.Sliding down to the ground, my pounding heart kept inself in beat with the upcoming footsteps. Suddenly the sun was long gone from my skin, a tall man giving me shade standing in front of me. He gave of no expression, almost resembling a statue of long lost heroes. Yet, he was no hero, the craving look and mellow laugh he gave off.. no, no here here.In a blink his bloody sword kissed itself up to my neck, pinning me against my "hidy hole" tree. Words along with angered spit were exchanged, becoming one of his Jury Of Nine puppets was all that could save me from death's swing. [A year later] "I know you're not what you portray to your people," I turn myself to him, "There is good in you, and I will show it to everyone." "I would like to see you try, it would be... quite amusing," he scoffed, giving my words, my quest, nothing giving off that he believed me. "And I would be honored to show you," saying loudly I hit my sword against the floor, trying for his attention, "Sir." Not saying anything, he turned around to see me walk out his study. I can feel his eye roll from here, I'm just another drop in the ocean of the people trying to help and bring the truth to justice, aren't I? Will he let me show him, let me meet the person he's hiding; or will he kill me and this game? #1 in falconclaw
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