Her mind was dizzy, thoughts of things that shouldn't be in her head, filled her mind. Oft times Merci felt death was a release she longed for. Perhaps, perhaps, these days she sought it more and more. Yet it was to be denied to her. There was to much at stake. A whole legacy had been built. A whole Kingdom hummed and thrived. Her own selfish thoughts, her own selfish desires, she must put aside. This was the sacrifice she must make.
She breathed in deeply, her cold breath freezing the air around her.
Sometimes in life we are touched by something great, and so we treasure those moments for years to come. Long after that sweet drink is dashed from our lips., long after the laughter has faded, long after the last note of music is played.
It was some time later she awoke, her eyes white and lost, their blue hue pushed aside by some force of magic. The ether coarsing thru her humbled body.
And So the next Prophecy was Born.....
Torn by war and bled by fate,
The people rise against the state,
Unrest and doubt fills the land.
The peaceful folk will make their stand.
This test upon you all shall find,
To push the strength of Stonegate's Kind.
Closed eyes and shaking hand,
They pierce the heart of this dark land.
Harken to the greatest call,
Fight to stop the loss of all.
Wolf king stands against a foe,
One that many never know.
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May destiny guide you...
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