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The Prince of the Ombrae

In the Ombrae, people are whispering: "The King will never return," and the panic rose as the sky was menacing to send their soldiers to ravage the monstrosities living here. Banshees, zombies, vampires, and so many others were ready to leave the world they loved, to return to Earth and hide. When another rumor spread: "The Prince is coming", and in the heart of the damned, for the first time in a very long time, there was hope again. For those who have fallen in disgrace, those who want to be forgotten. It feels so cold in Ombrae. Where are our brothers and sisters, where are our children? It is so calm in Ombrae. Listening to the call of our King and then his son, the Prince, in the darkness we rise. It is so warm in Ombrae.

Dragoslawa · Fantasy
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138 Chs

Be my friend, please

The girls were together for quite a long time already. They were discussing poetry, exchanging philosophical opinions, laughing together at how the authors of some stories could struggle to write their book, and how weird it was that these authors would be surprised by their scenarios. Ëmie went to search for her favorite piece of theater and started to read it to Talim with enthusiasm while the dragon queen was listening to the little girl in awe. 

Ëmie's voice was enchanting and Talim didn't feel the need to be cautious at any moment. They even took the time to sing together some lullaby they knew in common, they had a marvelous time while Tarim was outside waiting, worried and trying to eavesdrop but no sound was coming out of the tower. It was almost as if the building was not physically here.