Her bloody hands could not stanch his wounds. “Why, cavalier? It’s not your fight. Why die for me?”
“You fight for what you love. It is beautiful. There is no greater honor…”
She took up his sword, facing the King of Doom without indecision. “Then now, I fight for you!”
Text is Copyright © 2018 by Jason H. Abbott, All Rights Reserved.
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Holy crap! So much said in so few words. It’s so emotional and moving.
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Thank you, Jonathan. :-)
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