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Queen Delphia watched with eyes cut the slaughters if war, women, men, children, beasts of other creatures and nations of her own kind lying lifeless in the battle field.
She staggers halfway limbing and clutches swifty to her cross bow with breaths heavy as she watched a warrior like her raise glaring deeply. They were the last survivors so far seen standing covered in blisters and blood, they screamed loudly as they charged at each other from a great distance pointing their weapons to attack when a thunder clash swifted in striking both royals at their stance.....