Introduction:
'Is this how it's going to end? With me bleeding out, bleeding out in the middle of nowhere? All lived one days away?' The young boy thinks to himself as he lays in the puddle of his own blood. He coughs and turns a frown into a light smirk "N-No..." he says begins to stand, still coughing and dripping blood. He still had a blade straight through him but it seemed like it didn't hinder his movements at all. The men around him stare .
"W-What The Hell?!" One yells from the right side
"t-the sword went clean through... H-How is he Moving! Better yet alive?!" Another man scoffs and walks up to the impaled boy.
"You Bloody Idiots, he can't do jack shit unless you let him!" He takes his hands and shoves the boy back to the ground "stay where you belong" the kid growls and coughs.
"I...Have.. a Name!" The boy stands back up. With any strength he had reserved was now gone as he yanked the blade out of his stomach. "I will not die to bloody... fucking... TRAITORS!" The men begin backing up.
"Who is this brat..." the man didn't get to complete his sentence as the sword once stuck in the kids stomach was now lodged in his throat.
"I told you I have a name!" He yells loudly looking around "it's Sirene! And don't you bastards forget it!"
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I guess that's where it all began... with me dying.. well kind of. I don't know what happened or how I survived till this day all I know is I will get my revenge even if I have to die doing it....
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Hey Guys and gals! Sorry this was short. But this was only and introduction so I couldn't give to much away in it but I'll try and update it as much as possible. Until next time -SireneWolfe
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When All Else Fails
Fantasy"It's not until some one is gone, you truly realize how important they were"
