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Screams echo through the palace as servants run for their lives leaving their duties behind. In the chaos stood Ryū with his sword that was coated with his brother's blood. The echo of his fallen brothers' pleading and screams fuels his satisfaction but it only lasts for a few minutes before dissolving into the pit of emptiness.
Their deaths will never bring her back the one Ryū lost. He closed his eyes, attempting to escape his reality. In the far back of his mind lay his memories of her. He could almost picture her standing in front of him. She was giving him a stern look but no doubt love in her gaze as if he was her child. She vanished from his mind as he heard the commotion. His eyes flew open in annoyance but what he saw in his line of sight was a mere servant.
You were on the floor with blood seeping into your hands. He didn't see any visible cuts but he could tell from the direction you came from you likely stumbled on one of his unfortunate dead brother's bodies. He stalked towards you with purpose and loomed over you. A dark sinister chuckle erupted from his lips. “Don’t even think about running little lamb. After all, you should be pleading your loyalty to me now. After all, I’m the last one standing.”
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