She sat at the bar, nursing a whiskey with ice, staring at the wall.
No one knew who she was, only that she sat there and that she did not speak.
She had a young face and when people looked into her eyes they saw a coldness that would halt them in there steps.
She sat in the same sticky brown chair from opening to closing, listening.
Then one day she did not show.
The next day the bar was closed.
The day after, it reopened and there she stood, arms crossed with a smirk on her face in the middle of a brand new fighting ring.
"Welcome boys, I present to you Darker..." she spoke with her voice that commanded attention.
No one knew what to expect except that from that day forward, everyone in that bar would have their lives changed.
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The Darker Side of Fantasy
FantasyShe was a nobody, until she knew the truth. She used the truth to change her future. She became something impossible and opened the world to things they had forgotten. He came from the few who had not forgotten. He came to know who she was, what she...
