The echo of the previous war cry had long been silenced yet a yearning heart was hard to be tame. The man's loss reflected coldness all throughout the Realm for many painful years. Havoc after havoc came once again and the smell of war cry was evident to anyone's nostrils. And it was from the ash where all had been lost, was where the legends has arisen once again.
"Lilies are white, lovers unite.
Roses are red, blood has been shed.
Violets are blue, who will I kill next to you?"
2nd Installment of the Phoenix Series
Book cover credits to @AccentifyConsortium
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