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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 · Fantasie
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139 Chs

The only rule of the world

The capital was very active, the bar was full, the casino was noisy, and the dancing hall was alive. Everyone was celebrating the venue of the Queen of the Shadows. Jäwell had nothing to say that the gossip spread by itself. Lëilana laughed as she took his arm while they were walking in the animated streets. 

Everyone was looking at the magnificent woman and her very long raven hair following them like the shadows themselves. The couple followed the main alley, enjoying the food and a few drinks before ending in the pleasure house for a night of debauchery. Dante and a few pirates of his crew were already here for quite a long time and they were drunk. 

Dante tried to step in the direction of Jäwell and Leïlana's table staggering. Dante wanted initially to ask Jäwell for his payment. He had visited one world and made a full report about the conflict situation and was about to leave for a new expedition.