She had it all! Family, friends, money, power, respect…and she has lost it all. In one moment...for a Single. Brief. Moment she hesitate…she miscalculate…something had distract her and everything fall apart. All it took was a single moment, a moment that she won't forget for the rest of her life and everything start to fall apart, wherever she turn her gaze destruction was the only image she could see alongside with fire and death.
She blurred, she lost it and she launch herself like a madwoman. She start to fight with tooth and nails, she start to slash left and right, up and down without a care about herself…She start to fight and spread death everywhere like a true angel of death as the flames around her succeed to only fuel her wrath…She fight to the end, she fight like there is no tomorrow…because the truth is that really there is no tomorrow…not for her and not after all that she had just lost. So she fight, she fight and she succeed to almost eliminate all of them, all the attackers pay with the same price…their own lives. She almost had her revenge…Almost.!
Because no matter how many she kill another start to come, for every person she kill another four start to appear…but no matter the numbers and the chances she continue to push forward. There is no room for failure, there is no room for weakness or rest because…THEY MUST PAY.! She was always fair with everyone, she always cared for everyone and she always put herself last, she never had hurt a fly…sure she had her fair share of fights but she never was the first to provoke someone and if she could she always try to solve a problem with words first. Ah words…that is something that she'll always regret for the rest of her life, the only keyword that she'll despite and hate for the rest of her life. The words was the responsible for all those deaths, for all that destruction, for ALL SHE HAD LOST AND SHE CAN NEVER HAVE IT BACK.! The words…
No matter how injured she was she didn't care, no matter how much her hands and her legs protested to stop she push forward, no matter…she collapse to her knees. No matter how strong her will was her fatigue catch up with her and she finally collapse. But before she pass out completely one phrase come out from her mouth, a phrase that not only made her last alive opponent to pale but also everyone no matter alive or dead, no matter how far or close someone is to hunt him/her for all the eternity.! A simple phrase…ONE DAY I'LL COME BACK. I'LL COME BACK AND I'LL HAVE MY REVENGE.!
As she finished her phrase a blade pierce her making her to lay on the ground as she slowly die…The last man standing, the man that he drove his blade towards her stands there kneeling to one knee and with his helmet of as a courtesy to a fellow warrior… maybe just maybe because deep down he knows that what he and his colleagues did today was utterly wrong…and perhaps because he come to admire his opponent resolute when she fought.
Or again it's because he knows exactly who is laying on the ground…?!
There on the ground is laying a brave warrior, she was the last person alive from her glorious and powerful tribe who had extinct many years ago because of their knowledge and the power they had, just like today…There on the ground is laying Princess Aurora, a brave warrior and her last of her kind…dying, and with her death her kind will forever forgotten…Or not?!
A/N: This isn't exactly a story, it's more a thought, an idea that came to my mind. But I'll appreciate it if you can tell me what you believe and if you like it or not.
Aurora: It's Latin and means sunrise. Aurora was the goddess of dawn in Roman mythology.
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