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Princess Justine. Am I A Traitor? (A Sad Tale. About My 2 Characters)
Princess Justine. Am I A Traitor? (A sad take about my 2 characters.) One who is alive. One whom I deleted. (Can't resurect). (I got permission to post also)
Princess Justine!
Were have you gone?
King Emric Crying
Solemnly with despair whisper
Sadly. Princess Justine disapered.
Many moons have past.
Many more months.
Until a new hero was born.
Sadly that very day a new hero was born.
King Emric became mad.
Anger. Washed all over him.
For he knew What became of Princess Justine.
For Princess Justine. Served along side his enemy.
King Jorunn. The Skald King.
Under a new false name.
Am I A Traitor?
Sadly if only King Emric Knew.
For it was not Princess Justine All Along
For how can it be Princess Justine?
Since Princess Justine was a Templar and Am I A Traitor a Dragon knight.
Yes. It may be That both Princess Justine and Am I A traitor both look alike.
In A way that made King Emric confused.
It is true in all honesty.
For Both Princess Justine and Am I A traitor are in Reality Twins.
But at that time. Princess Justine returned to DC for Scourge in Secrete.
For she finally new were her sister was. She sent a raven to Am I A Traitor to meet.
Later on that day in Scourge.
They finally came face to face.
At long last. Enemy to Enemy
Blue Banner to Red Banner
Sister to Sister
At long last. Princess Justine and Am I a Traitor. Have finally came face to face.
They were happy.
They hugged.
They laughed.
Then it all changed for good.
As Princess Justine started to walk of.
She stopped and turned.
Of what she was seeing she tried to hurry and ran back to save her Sister.
But it was all to late. The assassin was already gone.
There all alone. Lying alone on the very wet ground.
Was Am I a Traitor. She was still alive. But barley.
She was in agonizing pain. Princess Justine hold her dear twin Sister.
She knew she would not be able to save her. Even if she tried.
Princess Justine. Began to weep. Hugging her dear twin sister. Whome she finally meet.
Am I traitor. Asked sadly. To her dear twin sister. Whom wanted to spend a lot more time.
"Princes Justine. Am I A traitor? While tears ran down on left eye
No. Know your not. Princess Justine replied to her dying Sister.
You are my Loveable Twin Sister. You will always be.
You are a Princess. You are not A Traitor.
You a pure, kind and gentle creature.
You love to help. But not wish to harm.
As Princess Justine was talking. Trying to comfort her sister.
Princess Justine puleed out a thin carved blade.
With antler handle with ruins eatched on the hilt of the blade.
Am I A Traitor. Saw this. She Nodded to her sister. Princess Justine to finish her.
Princess Justine began to cry harder. She not want to. But yet she must.
For how canshe not answer her sisters dying plea? Even if to finish her off.
Shh. Its ok Princess Justine. I love you and always will.
Princess Justine then Plunged her carved blade into her Twin Sister.
As Am I A traitor was taken her last breath. She looke up to her dear lovable sister
Thank You dear sister. She said in whisper. Thank you for taken this heavy burden away from me.
I am glad to have you as my sister. I love you. I will always well.
I will always love you to Princess Justine replied sadly.
Then Am I A Traitor. Was sadly no more.
Princess Justine. Closed her Sisters eyes. Her sister looked happy. Peaceful. Smiling.
For that was the day that changed Princess Justine. For good.
Princess Justine bowed down on ground. On her knees. Her head hold low.
Tears streaming. Making pools around her. But to also was the dark, clouds. Raining down.
Princess Justine. Long Auborn Hair soking all wet. Over her imperial features.
Then she raised her chest up. Raised her arms above.
Princess Justine Screamed aloud. To whatever the gods above.
For Princess Justine has taken her dear lovable sister's heavy burden and made it her own.
In the meantime.
Hiding in the bushes. Watching the event of his doing.
Lies the assassin.
Licking his whiskers. Tail wagging. He smiled. Then left. To go back to his Queen.
To be continued...
Formerly Serjustin19, Save for Forum Of Course.... Fiery_Darkness (PC NA) currently.