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Maiden Of The Splitting Moon

~CHECK REVIEWS: NO ROMANCE FL~ Born from tragedy, she wields a blade of death, shining under the moonlight. Each swing takes hundreds of lives, each step leaves a trail of corpses, every move capable of dividing the stars. Her journey is not for the faint of heart as it is a solitary path drenched in blood. But only on this road will she will heal from the scars of the past. ~Schedule: Mon (1 Ch), Wed (1 Ch), Fri (1 Ch) 3 Ch. per week at 12 PM EST~ ~Cover by @PluviumG~ Made a Twitter for announcements: @ArgasWn I stream my writing on Twitch too: Argasbooba

ARGAS · Fantasy
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898 Chs

Thinking of a Gift

"Girl? Ming Yue? Ming Yue, is everything alright?" 

Senior Zhen's voice turned hazy before clearing up and she turned her attention back to the spirit.

"I'm fine, it's nothing... just... there's a lot to think about", she said to him.

The elderly spirit turned quiet, letting out a small sigh. 

"Whatever it is, I'm sure that you can overcome."

Afterward, his spiritual form dissipated, returning to the sword while Ming Yue sat in bed silently pondering about the future. 

"Xue Yue, what do you think?" she asked, looking at Hongyu instead of Blood Moon.

"I go where you go and I'll die when you die, that's how it's always been", she answered.

Unlike Senior Zhen, Xue Yue was still connected to Ming Yue, they knew each others thoughts. Hearing this from her other self, the woman felt some relief, some assurance. She moved her hand over Hongyu, gently stroking the child's cheek. 

"That's how it's always been..." she muttered.