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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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139 Chs

The Golden Soldier

The light blinded Jäwell and Zuline for a moment and Jäwell could feel Zuline shivering. He couldn't determine if it was due to hatred or fear but, as she was trying to keep her calm, she and Jäwell remained sitting back to back. They didn't rush to stand up and place themselves in a fighting position immediately, preferring to enjoy their moment of peace for the little time left they had. The Golden soldier landed unexpectedly very delicately in front of them. There was no shock, no trembling floor, no explosion, and no crater on the floor. He came like a feather on the surface of the water, floating softly above the ground.