So I'm dropping this because a have ideas for another story and can't really get it out of my head. The concept for this story was to be a brutal revenge story all for love, and how far human or beast will go for the person they love. The back story is how we all start the same, pure and untainted by the corruption that society brings. I intended to make a point in this to say that we are all good until an outside source can make us into animals that brawl. So if you're up for the challenge, continue this book, copy and paste if you want a head start, pm me so I can read along. But here's a sad excuse for a chapter and in my opinion, lousy.
Chapter 2 Massacre
P.O.V- King
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. The only thing that is going through my head is just fuck. I know we are done for, but I mustn't show it. I must keep calm and show that we have hope. Hope to escape from this calamity. It's what these people need to see. At least if I go down, I'll go down as a noble sacrifice that helped to save people. I just hope that my ancestors will do me a solid and not judge me when we meet.
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"Everyone keep moving, go south toward the Kingdom of Ajax. We are allies and they should take you in!" I yell over my people.
We see a shadow quickly run across the floor.
"EVERYONE DOWN!" The captain of the Mage Forces shouts.
I duck for my life, pushing down my wife and daughter, but I was just to late as my son was snatched off the floor by a dragon leaving my hand grabbing nothing but air.
"MOVE IT, GO GO GO. HURRY UP AND MOVE YOUR CUNTS!"
I grab my daughter's and wife's hand and started my sprint.
P.O.V-Larz
Hahahahahahaha. I got 1 little ant. 1 down, 3 to go.
"Swift, catch." I say after dropping the ant in the midst of the slaughter below.
" Kayle, move south, there's more food there HAHAHAHA."
Before the ant hit the floor, Swift catches him by his collar and disappears to the shadows with the boy.
Let's go get more ants
"The ants go falling four by four hurrah hurrah,
the ants go falling four by four hurrah hurrah,
the little one stops to tie his wound,
they all go falling knowing that they're doomed"
Ah my favourite song, reminds me of the good old times
Thats at all I had sorry fellas, but yeah all yours