[My loyal servants and I just destroyed this pathetic little town. We've slain dozens of people in this place. I tortured hundreds of them with my own two hands. Their screams and pleas for mercy echoing throughout the night. Their blood is scattered throughout the town, splattered on my dress, and dripping off my hands. After putting the town to ruin and leaving it to burn, I heard a faint cry. But each step I took was becoming harder for me. Why? The innocent little whimpers wouldn't let me leave. I returned to the center of the town and found an 8 year old child crying for her mother, who was long dead in the rubble of a collapsed building. Memories of my traumatic past come back to me with the echoes of her cries. I hand her my rose, a symbol for my loyal servants to spare her life. They all saw the rose in the child's hand, and already knew that the child now belonged to me. I extended my hand to her and she quickly took it without hesitation, admiring the rose I gifted her. I took her away with me saying, "My name is Nyxa, little one. I guess you're not afraid of me, huh."]
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["W-why? Why me? Every day this young man visits me in my ancient kingdom. Today, out of all days that boy just stood there, stuttering through his words, his confession. I felt strange, something deep within me. I’ve never felt like this before. Could this be what they call love? On one hand, I was surprised and taken aback by his unexpected declaration of love for me. I am nothing special. I guess to him, a normal mortal man, I must mean a lot, I must be something special. On the other hand, deep down I found myself strangely touched by his courage and vulnerability in confessing his deepest emotions to me. I had spent so long encased in my ancient tomb, alone and forgotten. Never would I have expected to encounter someone who would see past my fierce intimidating exterior and see the vulnerable princess within.”]
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A widow named Rose holds the legendary sword of her deceased husband, once a master swordsman. He taught her everything he knew. You, a small orphan child named Arthur, stumble upon the widow and her sword. She decides to train you, and after months go by you finally become a master swordsman. Rose is proud of her young apprentice. But in your journey to save your mother, you were captured by King Kaizar and now you must find a way to escape. **Continue the story where the last writer left off! Note to writers: At the END of the chapter please create TWO choices. The next writer must chooseto write about ONE of the TWO.** (Sequel to The Widow’s Sword 2!) (Special Thanks and the highest honor goes to:Zuleihat and Diana. Thank you both for your support!)
A widow holds the legendary sword of her deceased husband, once a master swordsman. He taught her everything he knew. You, a small orphan child, stumble upon the widow and her sword. She decides to train you, and after months go by you finally become a master swordsman. The widow named Rose is proud of her young apprentice. But you soon realize that all your new skills will be put to the test in order to save your mother. **Continue the story where the last writer left off! Note to writers: At the END of the chapter please create TWO choices. The next writer must chooseto write about ONE of the TWO.** (Sequel to The Widow’s Sword!) Special Thanks goes to:Diana and Zuleihat.