Chapter Preview · 10:05pm Jun 17th, 2018
Opening of the next chapter
When the sun rose on the rebel camp, the air was filled with tension. The soldiers had armed themselves to the teeth as they prepared to board the first wave of airships as the rest continued to prepare for the oncoming assault while atop a nearby hill stood Shining Armor and Marshall over the graves of their fallen soldiers.
"Did you know this warrior?" Marshall asked the prince as he looked upon the many nameless graves before them.
"No...But I know his story....all their stories." Shining Armor replied as he placed his hand on one of the tombstones.
"We've lost so many comrades in this conflict...sons, daughters, husbands, wives...all warriors."
"Death is the fate of all warriors my prince. One that we may soon share."
Though his words were true, Shining Armor clenched his halberd and stood tall while giving the warden a determined gaze in his eyes.
"That may be Marshall but as long as we live, we decide what our fate is."
Ooh. Nice and atmospheric.