It was me and him left. The last ones alive in the battle. Everyone was dead. We ran at each other with swords up high above our heads. We contacted. He swung at me, nearly cutting a hole in my shirt. "Is that all you got? Come on! You can do better!" I yelled. I swung my sword towards him almost scratching his face. Our swords collided once more before his weapon slipped and cut my arm. I was in pain, badly. I fell to the grounded tearing up. "Times up sweetheart!" He pointed his sword at my neck. I said to myself "I'm sorry father. I have let you and our kingdom down." He stared at me with a worried look. "I-cant do it." his sword and himself fell to the ground. We both lay there staring at the each other. My eyes got heavy and I felt lightheaded. I lost some blood which made me doze off. My body became weak as I felt him pick me up and carry me through the field.
---Lol cliffhanger much? I know right? Next part comin soon peoplez! See you next chapter!---