Opposites: Death Drop

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Prologue

The sky darkened. My limbs feel numb. I look over at Mason kneeing on the ground next to me. His eyes link with mine. My opposite, now my friend. Blood covers his face, I couldn't begin to know how bad I must look.

"Mason thank you," I speak softly.

"I'm sorry," Mason whispers. Suddenly the ground beneath me starts to cave in, panic grips me from inside my gut.

"Opposites never win," speaks someone from behind us, those harsh cruel words piece my heart like ice contacting your body for the first time.

I greet my teeth in anger. "You're wrong," I managed before I feel something slide into my back straight through. I see the sword in planted in me, it poking out my stomach. I feel blood rise in my mouth. I felt numb, so numb I could barely feel the pain now soaring through me.

"You should have never considered to defy me, Ryder. Now this is your death."

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 Hey guys. 

This is my new story :)

Please leave comments if you like,  I want to know what you think! 

Thanks for reading. 

This is set in the future. Chapter One will start before what happens here. 

If you know me as a writer, its a style I like to do! :) 

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