Coming To An End
Alright I know I quit on stories a lot, but I promise this will be different. So let's get into it.
It had been 23 years since the last war. Most people were starting to lose the memories, if they hadn't already. The Tarnin still ruled the land, and could be seen everywhere you looked. And yet, the world was at more peace than it had ever been before.
Except, it wasn't a happy peace, but a fearful peace. The people feared the Tarnin, the Tarnin feared oppression, and it stayed that way. Until one day, a young girl would change that peace forever.