《Trashy story ! v1.5》 The first poem? There once was a world covered in frost. Swords covered in webs with words embossed. The shadows linger just out of sight. Omnipotent readers viewpoints alight. What will we find? What will we do? A world asunder with death anew. The forest covered with the mornings dew. Refracting the world once onto... The words the wind blew... that fateful night...The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. Spoiler: Author''s notes! Author: what is this trash! who uploaded my draft ! Also author: it was me your alter ego, Also author! Author: haha! That''s where you''re wrong! I am just too lonely to make friends! Both (singular): Damn i''m lonely... The second part? Author: How should I start this story? Also author: Is this a tribulation before me? Author: That''s a good idea! Also author: It is your own idea you hear! Author: Hear hear my idea is clear. Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.Also author: But showing the world you have much fear... Author: I have much fear but so do you! Also author: Why that is indeed true. Author: Lets start the play. Also author: Now or another day? Author: I can''t say... Also author: are you ready to take us away? Prologue: ? Two gods flutter from the heavens falling onto a barren world. The dust beneath their feet moves and swirls. Heaven itself moves in their wake. The world of our story is strange and fake. The first god goes to the second one. If you find this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the infringement."What will we do with this world after we''re done?" The second god unsure wonders allure. "What would life be if we were another?" "Another life? But all is dead?" "You will only cause sadness and dread..." The first god says shaking his head. "We are but one and one in the same, I, sole I, cannot take the blame" The second god utters a refrain Oh what mysteries do go in their brains... Prologue: Final As the authors go on with their pointless talk. We wonder if they''ll write a story or just walk. Away from the world which was to never be... A world of imagination and possibilities! Endless, like the broad seas. Yet tiny like the puddles we see. Giant, like the endless skies. Yet tiny like a frog looking at the heavens high.The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. The authors talk and wonder what to do. "Maybe we can make a story like the books we''ve been through?" One of them utters, history knows not who... "That''s a good idea, let the chaos ensue !" ============================= A system lain out full of infinite power. A soul created with the worlds arrogance and valor... A end which suits it not... A future lain with bloodshed and distraught... What is out on this stories edge. What possibilities do we lose by starting out like this instead? Side story: The pin. The authors look at something which fell from empty skies. "Another god neither you nor I?" From empty creation is born life from a fly "The world is filled with empty rewards to you and I" Merely 1000 views, is all it takes. This tale has been pilfered from Royal Road. If found on Amazon, kindly file a report."Is the essence of being a author so fickle and fake?" "Is it like a shallow lake?" "Murky waters which no one knows how many feet it takes?" What is the nature of reward? What worth is a treasure hoard. What is the nature of pain. Is it pain if you can enjoy it time and time again? Is treasure nothing if you have no one to spend Love and hate are together to the end? Chapter 1: It is I! A boy appears in a empty world... His eyes closed with thoughts of another... A age much like readers are to be... Teenage years or so you see... The world spawns in. The background thin... The gods obviously wait for the boy... This novel is published on a different platform. Support the original author by finding the official source.He looks around, and so their ploy, Of a world created from pure imagination. The politics thin, as much as one is to care. The economy simple, trade here trade there, Easy enough to remember. Yet shallow and weak enough for a bloody dismember. War is at every single corner, Bloodshed at every single door. The world is dangerous yet by this floor. Isekai begins its dance once more... Chapter 2: Being lit woke. I open my eyes and see endless blue skies, No longer darkened by yesterdays grey. The world around me is strange and unknown, Yet somehow I know what to do on my own. *Wagon sfx* Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit.What? is that a trashy effect? A wagon rolls by, and i cannot lie, plot convenience has presented me the gem of my eyes. It just so happens, Yes it is to be, a princess or royalty in this low dirt poor nobility. Connections are happening... What is this I see? A generic female lead to be! Chapter 3: Female lead introduction It is I, the female lead, With jet black hair as black as basil seeds, From lands far do I go. Inconsistencies and generic personality is all I show. I''ll date any guy with cute eyes, Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings.Even if his personality is one to despise. I have both backing and power which soars through the sky! My family the nobles court, Although many males try to court, I''ll fall in love with any homeless bum! Oh hark! here comes one ! "Hello you bumbling bum!" Chapter 4: First interaction. Jumping down from the carriage. Something a princess should never do. "Hey you!" The trashy characterization holds true. "Are you okay? You seam to be a bit disorientated today" She says with a sway in her voice with some play.This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. "Oh i''m okay just where am I miss fey." A disgustingly bad flirt from our main characters dismay. "O-oh not much." Her emotions waver for no reason, her hands cannot clutch. No matter how hard she holds herself its confusing as such. "Why are you blushing?" Our main character says deducting. Is she as easy as can be? Hidden past of this body of me? I both a pervert and dense you see! Chapter 5: Wagon ride to no where The sound of roaring thunder, All you can really hear. The mood of the world outside, Very much eer This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience. A wagon rumbles, And from where it stood, tracks of cobble are left aback. Inside the wagon two people may be. "How are you main character?" "it''s been a while you see" The heroine says with glee... "I''ve been well" "From what I can tell," "Although I have also been in hell..." "Oh that''s good to hear" It seems she cannot hear. "I''ve also been well," As if he couldn''t tell... "It''s pretty loud hear, maybe we should yell?" Under the waves of sound his words fell. On deaf ears. Chapter 6: Obligatory bandit raid As the two were talking on the cart, A clock ticks down until a bandit raid starts.. "Come out lets make this quick and clear," "We''re bandits and we know you''re gonna kill us right here!" The bandits yell as the main character freezes up.The story has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. "Oh no some lamination and weak stuff!" "Oh how weak am I!" "Are we going to die?" "Lets get this over with we know its a lie..." The bandits pull out their blades to the sky, Full of openings they fail to disguise... "Oh no this is bad!" "Time to unlock the newest powers I never knew i had!" The main character makes a primordial roar, The earth rumbles and waves crash at the shore. "Something edgy," "Something mad!" "Act like i''m in pain real bad!" The main character stands up with a look on his face, Scrunched up with indeed a lot of hate. "You are all dead!" "i''ll have your heads!" "Let your families starve and repent in your stead!" Side story: Some food for thought. Author: While being the author or reader of a fantasy novel might be exciting and cool it sometimes seams like the main characters are ungrateful for what they have, why do you think that is? Also author: I think it is a mixture between being both in person, something which changes the way you perceive the world... and frankly under actual danger.Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. Author: That is a valid viewpoint but there''s also the problem of some characters being absolutely lethargic and slow to improve, would that be normal in a world such as this? Also author: I don''t think so as that is basically "courting death" in every sense of the phrase, in essence the protagonist is throwing their life away because of their smugness in having a (often insufficient) lead over others or the danger at hand. Chapter 7: Bandit arc end. Under extreme anger and extreme pain, One we cannot imagine with our small brains. So much so that we will never be able to know... How much of a easy way it is to make the character flaws show!This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. Its easy empathy, As we lose relevancy, How unrelatable is he! Under so much pain, Yet he cannot refrain, But be looked up too Using powers from hell and back, Dashing forwards and then dashing to attack, What is there to be? A main characters who''s only strength is his masochiny! Oh look at how free! Someone who is absolutely unrealistic can be! Able to feel all of this pain! And not only will he not refrain... He will smile deranged. As he''s bathed in blood... Chapter 8: A rose bathed in blood. Author: Oh how much glory can a single soul take? Also author: Is there no larger romance than the pain we make? Author: Oh how I so glorify death! Also author: Unparalleled characters, no more no less! Author: Our main character is bathed in blood! Also author: But how can our female feel anything but love?This narrative has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. If you see it on Amazon, please report it. Author: How romantic to make out in a grave! Also author: Death here is necessary and our main character oh so brave! Author: With cheats our main character can save! Also author: Only people close to him... Author: This is the main characters hymn ... Oh how glorifying it is to bake in false glory, No matter the path we take it will be gory, Death unbound by the wind! By fire light do we not sing? Oh how much it feels to never cry, Only crying when pretty but otherwise not shedding a eye! Who cares about those we despise? Worse than dogs ... We take their lives? Oh how honorable it is to pick on the weak! Fight back when we are done what we seek! It is only unjust to us! Nothing but sin Greed hatred and lust! Side story: The nature of beauty? Author: I sometimes wonder what beauty truly is... Also author: Is it boundless courage in the face of danger and give? Author: Is it loss and love unbound by the wind? Also author: What is beauty and why do I feel that its so thin? Author: I played a game once known as dnd... Also author: You know what they say about what they see!Unauthorized use: this story is on Amazon without permission from the author. Report any sightings. Author: Beauty is in the eye of the beholder... Also author: Some have love in the bolder! Author: And never do we think... Also author: Is beauty just the love that we sink? Author: Beauty isn''t jade skin and peerless looks! Also author: But neither is it gluttony only found in books! Author: It is the love we put in the things we look... Also author: To one everything is different. Author: To two, different they see! Also author: To you red may be green! Author: And to you the between! Authors(singular): But if you do not know beauty it has yet to be seen! Never fret, There is always hope in life to get... A peerless beauty not quite peerless For what is a beauty without peers? But a forgotten statue never to hear... The whispers of true love ! Side story: The nature of hate. Authors (singular): Hate and love ever twined in mutiny Both coexisting in each person you see, One may be bound by neither or both, But what is hate signed in oath? The nature of hate is a strange fate. Ever changing with the times and to compensate...If you come across this story on Amazon, it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. For lack of perfection which will never be, No matter how perfect, It is not perfect you see! There will always be hate in this world, But never should one forget the allure, of forgiveness forgotten in times past. Main characters are often brash! What is the nature of a main character? Charismatic yet bold, Youthful and friendly to all to behold, All different brands to be sold... Hatred is good to bring up conflict. Hatred is good to bring up plot. But what is this that we forgot? Hatred cannot drive alot! Without love hatred cannot exist, The world of fantasy revolves on this, What we love we take and kill, What we loose we take back with thrill! A main character is often brash, At other times cold but all has that, For every character is able to hate. Even the happiest person cannot elate, The notion of a pure being, Hearing is not seeing. Chapter 9: A young master! A young master suddenly appears! A look of anger and also of fear! He came here from no where near! "What did you do here?!" Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. "My family won''t let you off!" "I am high as the heavens aloft!" "You will die a miserable death!" "Anyone who crosses me will taste no less!" "Now DIE!" The man says running over showing the hatred in his eyes, The main character falters and loses with a look filled with despise! "I''ll be back!" "Just you wait!" "I''ll kill your entire family and anyone who shares their fate!" "I''ll make sure it stings!" "With my fist which will sing!" "The song of your death..." No more, No less... Chapter 10: Masochist training! The main character ran off, Far from his home! Now in another world all alone. He met a girl, And stayed by her side! A bandit attack ruined his life! Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. He was having such a happy time too! Doing what all good main characters do! Act extremely blunt and extremely rude, Yet now he has to train true! He starts with a rock trying to stop, Gravity itself from pulling it atop, But he is too weak and he cannot hold it up He must train to be able to strut his stuff! Sitting still and for the thrill his feet go in a cross! His genius has no bounds and thus he faces no loss! He can cultivate to the heavens and then beat the heavens down! He is a natural cultivator if any were to come around! He trains under the trees! He trains all alone! For months of silence he does nothing but hunt and roam! Oh how much suffering he goes through, Until he goes out on his own, Far away from this forest he calls his home! Chapter 11: Exiting the forest. Main character: As I exit the forest the sun ablaze what I see before left me amazed The world is so much different than yester year How long have I been from society I have yet to hear... Has it been over a month gone by?This narrative has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. If you see it on Amazon, please report it. Has it been years which have passed in the blink of an eye? Now strong and my body spry... I am ready to take that young masters life... Young master: It''s been a few months and I have long forgot, But last night I saw him in my dreams distraught! Is he dead? His words for naught? I wonder what fate I have got! High as the heavens I never will fall! A genius to them all! The masses they sing my name! My words carry infinite fame! The lives of my villagers lost I hold blame... In my heart I secretly feel shame... Family''s destroyed never to see the day, Children starving and I never could save, Although rich I cannot feed them all, For that my cultivation speed falls... Side story: Opposition. Two people shrouded in shadows, Their past a mystery to us all, One full of glory,This story has been taken without authorization. Report any sightings. The other full of gore. A path of revenge and blood, The path of never having enough, Ones greed will never see, The light of satisfaction and glee! The other of anger and of strifte Never sedated by anything but taking life, Who is there hero here? The victor is the one we hear... Chapter 12: Clash! (Part 1) Main character: Exiting the forest the sky is so bright, Civilization is close and in sight. I have left the forest on this dreary night, Using my plot armor I shall fight. The moon hangs high over head, Fear and desperation are behind me instead. Now is likely a easy ride, The young master of this land has no where to hide.Support creative writers by reading their stories on Royal Road, not stolen versions. Although unjust i''ll take my revenge, Whoever stands before me, to my will, will bend, All that stands before will fall, All relations, all. Young master: Leaving my humble abode, It''s quite large but it''s both my office and my home, I fear for the worse and hope for the best, A quiet promise was made, A single bet. "I shall come back in 6 moons, You shall face my wrath and your doom, Prepare for that day because all i''ll say, Is with my shield of plot you will not have your way." Main character: Looking at the city I look at the wall, Shrouded in black is my foe standing tall. Cowardly man I can see it all. I promise his downfall! Young master: Looking down at the boy before me... Wait no he''s a man now I see, With a sword in hand and a armor that stands, He glares menacingly Jumping down from the wall, I see my own downfall. The world has its own preference, I am but a minor exuberance. The worlds own will, This will be a thrill, The fight for my life! Both: Clash! Chapter 13: Clash! (Part 2) Author: A man cloaked in black jumps down from a wall, Also author: A man cloaked in pelts stands back faced tall Authors (singular): And the world is just watching it all,You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author. Silently staring waiting for one to fall... Main character: Standing still I hold my stance. Young master: In my black suit I wait for the dance Main character: As if in death I get in a trance Young master: One with sword, Main character: The other with lance! Author: The two entangled in sweet mutiny, Blood in air as they fight you see. What is tangled in oh sweet death? A Waring prince or a man with less? Screaming out the pelted man screams! He is not as weak as he once seamed, In the forest he prepared for a brawl, Months of accumulation has come to enthrall! Also author: One strike to end it all... Young master: In a flash of black, I fall... Side story: Lamination of the side. Villager A: In a forest far away, Before a walled city we will say, A figure falls who was full of hate. From others and himself as of late.A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. But people do not smile, They do not laugh, Although a tyrant he had skills at that, In a upcoming, coming war, Or politics will our main character knock on the door? Will our main character help those in need? Of those he has no connections or talents to seed? Will our main character act selfless at that? Is the death of a young master someone you can only spat? Politics are complicated, This is weakness. Parents in anger, Will enemies see this? Is this as simple as can be? Or has our main character killed you and me? Chapter 14: The calm after and before the storm. Author: A single body falls down to the ground, His clothing black and torn down. A silent whisper is not heard, But the weeping of the trees and the birds. The future is bright and also grim, Depending on who you observe chances are slim. You may survive, fighting for your life. Of you may die... despite...If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. In this world you could do no wrong, Everything right but you''ll die along, If the will of the masses is very strong. You may not end up living long... A power struggle has been created, Those vying for power are much elated. The young master both loved and hated, A new man takes the throne... A tyrant who''s body would gladly be thrown. But that''s weeks later, Don''t wanna be a hater, But a worse person always comes. A power vacuum supports scum... Was for peace this battle won? Chapter 15: Reunions. Main character: Oh my wife I have returned. Female lead: Although shameless you will never learn, In my heart for you i yearned. Never loving another may be, Although you left me many times again and again you see! Although my parents are very strong, I have waited for you to save me all along. Although they could of saved me they left me be, But only you! The main character set me free! Main character: I am indeed fearless, Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon.My talent peerless, What can I say? Of course your love would go my way! Till the end of days! Female lead: Alone I have been for many months, Captured by enemy state during my trip to brunch! Oh what casual reason to be, Captured a many I have been you see! Peasant A: The two characters escape her prison, Likely not treated badly as thoughts would arisen, A political enemy you see. Held captive better treated than peasants like me! Female lead: Oh how unfair the world is! Woes and tribulation for this! I have been treated much unfair! Oh how many times I have yearned to the air! **faint** Author: And that was the quaint, A story of reunions told in fate. Side story: Politics. Author: Although enemy of the state, A prisoner of caliber is not treated like bait, Better to use as may be, For knowledge or seduction you see! A prisoner of state is better a spy, A prisoner of state is better to seduce with lies. Either truth or lies is not as plain to see. Faith ever waving by the sea! The shores of hope and the shores of hate, All become one when manipulated fate, Tells the story of another to see. Is there true evil in a land of mutiny ? Strategic plans, Love and dance, Isn''t a prisoner treated well? Better than any person you can fish from hell? What is better left unharmed? You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version.Another countries princess or a lad on a farm? ========================================= Author: This is not to say no political enemy goes untortured, just that a princess or someone so high up but without power works as a good spy, a good source of information, and also a good romance (for those who want to create peace.) In this scenario the captive is likely better treated than some peasants as torturing for information will often give rise to lies or half truths and the things you want to hear. In this scenario a spy is almost impossible to create with violence and only through pretty words as anyone would notice something wrong if you laid a hand onto the enemy. In this scenario if you want to give rise to peace you can easily just seduce the captive as that would give you some form of official standing in the enemies country / state. This is also under the assumption that: A. tensions are high enough for kidnapping to happen. B. war hasn''t broken out due to the two sides being so evenly balanced that war is a suicide pact. Chapter 16: Relationship goals. Author: As the two Reun, Seeing each other once again, Memories flutter... Of a time back then! For like a day, They met and feelings swayed. A relationship build upon a face which stays. Main character: Support creative writers by reading their stories on Royal Road, not stolen versions.Oh how beautiful you are! With jade like skin! A perky bottom, A waist which is thin! Female lead: Oh how handsome you are! Covered in blood! How heroic you looked! Doing what you could! Author: A relationship build on a few moments! A thing oh so grand! How not shallow at all, The relationship stands! Oh how easy it is, To get by, by good looks! I wonder how easily dumped she would be. If her beauty I shook? Chapter 17: Leaving. Leaving the city in this state, Without guidance and without hate. The people not knowing what they face, Cheer our hero on with happy face. Leaving the city it''s quite convenient, This novel''s true home is a different platform. Support the author by finding it there.Without the sights of people they stay lenient. Never seeing the destruction they cause, Never seeing the loss. Although a tyrant once stayed the throne, Now only blood can be the key to own. This land is but a frog in the well, Weak, easy to take over... It will face hell... The main character did well, Very very well... Side story: The city of Female leads home. Author: The female leads home is painted in grandeur, Also author: But lying in wait is a main character easy to anger! Author: And when he gets here a person named fang-er Also author: Will be lying in wait to fang her! Author: Unauthorized use: this story is on Amazon without permission from the author. Report any sightings.Jokes asides it is a great place to be! Also author: But the land is full of young masters you see! Main character: With faces to ruthlessly slap! I shall woo all the beauties and maybe some traps! Female lead: <.> I''m totally fine with polygamy even though you never asked. I shall let your betrayal pass. Chapter 18: Journey to the land of female leads home! Author: And the two set off to a place far away, About 20 miles but thats a long way, In this world with but simple carts, Short to us is but a long farce.This novel is published on a different platform. Support the original author by finding the official source. Walking at times and running at others, They talked rarely and kept watch of each other. Although massively rich and somewhat strong, The author wonders why the female lead is just following along. Is it personality problems which caused her to be? Old traumas possibly with fatalities ? What caused this talented lass, To simply follow the past? To be a female lead you need high talent, She has all of this in balance, But where is she to be? Much weaker than he! The rule of plot you see! Side story: World.exe is not loading! Author: The word starts to freeze, The people fall to their knees! The author is out of ideas! Help me please!Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. Author: I can''t seam to be thinking of a chapter Also author: Any jokes to try and cause laughter? Author: No dice I seam to have no luck Also author: How about adding something unique like god ducks? Author: Thats not a good idea... Also author: Oh look here! Author: What are you yelling about, I''m very near? Also author: Can''t we just follow cliches? Author: But that''s what I do every day! Also author: The other authors do it too I say! Chapter 19: City gates. Author: The scene opens up with the city gates, Corruption everywhere as if run by hate. There''s guards everywhere taking bribes,The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. There''s probably even guards looking for a bride! Oh woe how corruption is, My over dramatacism of this corrupt abyss. I lack so much trust but can''t get enough, To show my own disdain, For life so i write this story in frame. Guard a: Oh little boy over there, Give us the gate fare if you are square. Main character: Bastard how are you so unfair! Guard a: But I haven''t even started doing anything wrong there! Main character descriptions: Name: Kira toe Height: 9''11 (Definitely not the author trying to compensate.) Hair: Jet black (Because every light novel pro-tag has black hair.) Face shape: Look at kirihoe Body shape: Literally a stick. Age: 14 Equipment:If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. The holy cursed sword of demon slaying (Sealed with a loli spirit from the 9th dimension!) Aura of plot: Protects from anything that kills him, if he dies he is revived in a convenient place to power up. System: This totally isn''t our main character talking to himself due to his delusions, no sir! I promise it isn''t! Bloodline: Heavenly demon dragon ascended to the 9th realm~! Description: Kria toe is a 9''11 cultivator with jet black hair and a sharp face, he has disdain for the world and how corrupt it is. Although thin as a stick he can hold a sword 99999999999x as heavy as him, He however wears his sword on his back while he walks. Kira toe is a man who talks to himself and is extremely uncharasmatic and brash with no social skills what so ever but the power of his plot aura makes him charismatic to the extreme! Due to his 8th grade syndrome which he doesn''t have because he is perfect in every way he calls himself main character, this is also what everyone refers to him as. Chapter 20: Trouble at the gates! Author: The gates stay closed and our main character cannot go in, Neither him nor the girl who the guards skimThis tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. Guard: Causing trouble is a sin! You must pay the fee to go in! Not only that but we have to search you thin! It is just regulation so don''t be dim! Main character: Shameless I have done nothing wrong! Why search me this is unfair all along! Arrogant you have to be! To think that you can stop me! Side story: Celebration! Author: Hey everyone we''ve made it to the end of v1! Also author: Don''t we have another few chapters till we''re done? Author: We don''t talk about those so let it begun!Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings. Also author: The start of v one point one! Author: Take out the balloons! Also author: A new plot is going to begin soon! Author: The guard arc is up next! Guard A: There''s alot to expect! Also author: Wish us luck! Main character: Are we going to skip over how I got hit by a truck? Chapter 21: Brawl at the gates! Author: The two started a brawl, Although not knowing the other at all! In a world of danger and strife, Any weak person can be sharp as a knife! Oh how reckless they have become! Death is close yet it has only begun! And so the fight comes to a drawl... And then it continues again till one falls! The fight is super evenly matched, Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author.Even though themeatically it doesn''t match. He is a mere guard to be! But he is stronger than the young master you see! Unfair power escelation! From where you live different desperation! One will continue to go strong! Until our main character comes along! Main character: You can''t beat me I have friends, The power of friendship and all that never ends! Wait this isn''t a japanese shonen... Fight me to the death you masterless ronin! Guard A: Thats innaccurate in so many ways! I have a life of my own so to say, And why do you always have your way? It is unfair till the end of days! Chapter 22: Death at the gates. Author: The two fought at the gates, The other guards just standing late. None would try to interfear! Is it uselessness of fear? The two fought without bound, One to live the other to enter town. There is no reason for their fight! Assides from hatred without light!Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. The story of enemies to never befriend, A easily angered one till the end Main character: A single stab is all I need! Let me fufill my blood greed! Prepare to die, Today is the last day where you can cry! Author: Guard A drops to the ground... Guard A: There is no pity for those who drown, In injustice I fear for my town... Why is no one with justice around? There is no hope for this town... I perish... Side story: Crossing the lines of time! (part 1) Guard A: In a dreary dream I saw a boy, A age without ploy, A simple life for that boy, Was one day left. Under the name given at birth, He lived a life and his wife gave birth,You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author. A simple life you see, One for the simple but happy peasantry. In a dream I saw a boy, He stared right back at me. He my past and future you see, Coalescing in ever continuing threes. At the age of three he learned, At the age of thirteen his heart yearned, At the age of twenty three he was burned, By the scars of war. In a dream I saw a boy, No longer alone, I was coy. In a dream I saw a boy¡­ No a man cut down... Side story: Crossing the lines of time! (part 2) Author: Facing his back to the wind a man stands alone, Facing his face to the past a man no more. Facing his back to his legacy, One which he bored. Facing new horizonsReading on this site? This novel is published elsewhere. Support the author by seeking out the original. On the after life¡¯s shore. Man: How many mistakes have I made, How many were not my fault? How is my legacy, Is it gone like ocean salt? How many losses have I faced, At the end i¡¯m always last place. How many dreams have fled? Now that my brothers are dead? Author: Let me take you back in time to a time of loss, One both in war and in beauty¡¯s frost. Let me take you back in time to this mans lost dream¡­ The story of a side character, by every mean.