Well, this was written to request of Miss Touched in the Head. :D. Well, I'm not sure why, but I decided to write another one. Much sadness, but this time I wasn't depressed. Different plot too. :D. I don't own anyone, so piss off. PS, it will be much more poetic too.

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Alanna dropped the letter. The piece of parchment floated down to the ground as time itself froze. She didn't breathe. She crumpled to the ground. She needed someone to comfort her. George saw this and ran over. He hugged her. "Lanna, lass, what happened?"

"We're doomed. That asshole Kaddar had joined alliances with Carthak and Tusaine and Tyra and Galla and The Copper Isles. They're attacking Tortall. It's a war. Aly, our baby Aly, she's been saved by Kyprioth. She's safe. Thank You Kyprioth." She cried to the heavens. "Their Queen went mad." She mumbled, now sobbing into George's shoulder. "Love, we're all going to die." She whispered.

"No, lass, no. Be brave. We'll meet in the after life. I love you, and you love me. We'll be fine. I mean, Tortall will die, but our legacy will live on." George said, still in shock him self. It was like, they were helpless. George hated feeling like that. But he had to cherish the time he had with Alanna. It was going to be soon. He could feel it in his bones. Meanwhile. He could try to gather up all the thieves to help him. (A/N: I ready feel like crying…)

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Daine sat onto her bed. She was scared. Numair rushed over to her concerned. "What happened?" he asked.

"Numair, they're warring against us."

"Who love?" he asked.

"Tyra, Tusaine, The Isles, Galla and Carthak. Together. They signed a treaty and they're warring against us. That bastard! How could he do this!" she cried. Numair nodded, knowing she was talking about Kaddar. "We're all going to die Love."

"I know Daine. I know sweetling. But all we can do is hope and pray." Numair said, trying to comfort her.

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Kel looked at the paper and looked up at a worried Dom. "What happened Kel?" he asked.

"Dom, love, Tortall's being attacked, by Tusaine, Galla, Carthak, The Isles and Tyra. They've joined together, formed an alliance. We're gone. We'll be squished like a bug on a (A/N: I was about to say windshield, but remembered that they didn't have cars back then. :D) wall. We're gone Dom. We have max 2 to 3 days. Dom, not matter what, know that I love you." (A/N: I CANNOT believe I just wrote that ..walks off to jump off a building..)

Dom smiled at her. "We'll meet in the afterworld my (A/N: was about to write love, and I'm gonna do it! AHAHA! Ew, sap) love. I'll always love you." (A/N: Ah hell, ONWARDS SAPPINESS!) Kel smiled at him. They looked at each other and knew that they would definitely do whatever it took to fight for Tortall.

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The records say little after that… Almost all of them were burnt in the huge fire that consumed Tortall so many of thousands of years ago. It was blazebalm. And Dragon Fire. The immortals joined with them. Tortall didn't stand a chance. After that, Carthak ruled Tortall, then known as CIT(square)G. An army camp. The citadel of magic and awe, was just something of faerie tales, which mothers told their children at night. But legend has it, that the gods themselves, called up our heroines and families. And till date, they live above us, watching down, making sure that people strive to achieve their dreams, and there are always people to help nudge them along…

How was that? I know, Mel, you're gonna kill me. I couldn't kill them! WAAAAAAAH! R&R!