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The Last Phoenix King

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He knew that the Oren army was approaching. They were full of hate and anger. They were coming with sword and shield and fire, to burn down the place Edward called his home. Edward pushed the large doors of the Throne Room open for the very last time and made his way to the Throne of the Phoenix King.

 

As the soft ocean waves fell upon the shore, Ed smiled slightly at the thought of being at peace. This was the end of Eyveror, the end of his father's Kingdom, and possibly the end of him, but Edward still smiled.

 

The faint yells and screams slowly came into hearing distance. One of his loyal soldier, Naffog, came running into the Throne Room. "Your Highness, weh 'ave ah esc'pe route. Come..."

 

"No, Naffog. This is over. I'm not running from this. No matter if they bring ten men or a hundred thousand, I stay. This is my Kingdom and if I must I will die with it."

 

Naffog frowned with a nod; the sounds of war driven men still growing louder. The crown upon his head began to grow heavy and soon it felt as if the weight would become unbearable. Then the clamor of swords and shields began to shake the very soul of Edward.

 

As men slowly began to flow into the Throne Room, Edward narrowed his eyes with a small smirk. He mumbled to himself, "Here ends... the last Phoenix King."

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Cael watches the exchange silently from a distance, trees hiding him from view.

 

"So..I suppose the new Pheonix King was a useless pawn after all.." , he says quietly, watching the men scurry about. "..and after I gave him such useful information too. What a waste of time."

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Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.

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