From the sky to the earth he blead, The howl of falling pyres and the ravenous road of a woman gone mad.

Bloodlust reigned within her and he is her victim. Moments before they were mere opponents. But how the tables turn so abruptly.

How can he duel with one such as this. Unruly, untamed. yet he could still see her discipline in her actions. The movement of her feet the posture in which she wields her claymore. Oh the look in he eyes, Bloodshot those fiery pupils could not be seen.

"Don't cower! or death follows!!" she is force incarnate. From the heavens she fell to meet him and with a swing of her sword she aims to cleave him in two. But he is not so inexperienced.

with his hefty shield he hold steady against her blow and how they fell even faster. The land below already devastated by their dispute.

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"Damn you beast of a woman! Will you not rest until all is destroyed!!" He shouts in protest with a haggard breath, his hair blowing in the wind irritates shining golden eye.

She laughs "such is the order of things!"

Do you remember the red, where do they come from.

In that sleek mustang, with that hefty cigarette. How many have you put to death for that suit, for that car, for that life.

Did you not read stories of the renegade, That sword of destiny. That very anthesis of the written story.

Did you envision yourself to be him, do you think you imitate him. Do you understand him,

The renegade was not kind neither noble. He cared for none but his own selfish desires.

And is that not what you wanted, to be alone at the end with all your power and your swag.

The renegade adjacent, a new age carp swimming against the stream. will you succeed oh renegade

will you make the world a free place or will you...

Isn't right?