《Moonlit sky》Prologue
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"I am sorry Tenebris, but it is as you always say, dont do anything that doesnt make any profit, so there you go, at least you can rest in peace knowing the reason why you died."
"But i love you... Cough, cough. And you love me, dont you?"
"I do Tenebris, i always did, from the first moment i saw you i fell in love, but there is always one thing that i loved longer than you Tenebris."
"That... That is true, i cant blame you, just tell me how much was i worth to you? For how much did you sell me?"
"Does it really matter? Alea iacta est, the die is cast, goodbye my love, may gods have mercy upon your soul."
She stood up, dusted of her knees, sweeped off her long red wavy hair of her shoulders, and with a smile on her beautiful face turned around and walked away in silence. Black haired youth was lying on the ground, dagger sticking out of his pierced chest, dozen of small holes bleeding out of him.
"Nice one Mila, you really pulled one on me, played me for a fool, well what did i expect anyway, life is just a game anyway, so its no wonder i got played like this, did you see that brother? Perfect play, i didnt suspect anything untill the end at all, she really did learn fast, that once again proves i am the best, or at least i was untill now, goodnight my brother, i'll see you on the other side." He silently whispered, gazing upon the moon in the sky, but there was no answer for him, he just lay there, closed his eyes and let the darkness that always was his greatest ally cover him and lead him on.
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