Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Adventure

As I grabbed the blade I went  into my room and looked through the pitcher as I looked through it I could see my reflection as blood spilt from my head the pain streamed out of my head onto the floor my hair that was once black seemed to be strung up with sweat and fear. As I opened my window gravel and chipped away paint fell into the streets of milat. As I looked through the window balls of fire and flying soldiers went through the air pain and blood was spilled as my gut came to an utterly painful feeling. As I was looking outside an arrow had struck my hand as I yelped in pain, the stinging of pain seemed almost futile and painless as blood fell through out my hand. 


       As I plunged behind my window I saw the army isales slam through the strong metal walls, as flaming arrows hit my estate I had to quickly react, I quickly retrieved the arrow from my hand and slowly wrapped it with bandages. As it stung I grabbed the blade with a strong grip and made my way for the gates to defend against isales I decided it was time to defend.