<clang~...... Shplitch.... whoosh>
"someone help"
"AHHHHHH"
"have mercy.. mer- arghhh"414Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡweAuZO2OWC
Swords clashing, comrades dying, and dead bodies being stepped as if they were never alive just moments ago. Here I am, in the middle of it all, watching it happen before my eyes as if I was spectating a play in a theater. But awfully more realistic. I can smell the iron filling up the air from the accumulating blood and the stench coming off of decaying bodies. I can also hear the desperate whispers of dying soldiers praying to God for salvation and feel their bodies turning cold. 414Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡivtSJMQ5kz
I can feel my breathing getting quicker and when I turned around a black knight was charging towards me. Thinking that he would just pass I stood still but I was wrong. Short moments after, his sword reached my neck and severed by head.
Then I woke up... sweating profusely. Checking that my neck was still attached I hurriedly grabbed the pitcher from my bedside and grabbed the cup to pour myself some cold water.
"Shit. I thought that I was already over this. 3 years had passed since I had dreams like this. Fuck"
I still don't know where these dreams come from or why they happen. But, one thing's for sure is that this always means that I can expect the same to happen in the near future. 414Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡImdvkuaqvl
I'm guessing that this is implying my demise in an approaching battle. I can't stop anything from happening even if I do know so I'll just wait for it to come. Maybe its even better if I just die. 414Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgaQ1EFYusK
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But I never thought that my death could also become my chance for my future.
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