"The largest of the two, Mahiran and Tyrr, brought them all into an embrace as if to shield them from the battle to come. To the side another watched, leaning against the wall with fondness in his eyes. He did not wish to intrude, but he wanted to enjoy the presence of his friends and family if there was even a small chance he wouldn’t see them again. They noticed him, however, but instead of looking at him in an annoyed manner, they reached out, asking for him to join their circle.
'Muunokhoi, come here,' Yumina said while smiling, something that was rare to see on anyone’s faces in recent days.
He began to make his way over."
Argh! I want to post more, but I don't want to run out of pages so soon >.> Especially now that classes have started again
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History often repeats itself. Hundreds of years ago a tyrant was defeated, and hundreds of years later, our heroes must do it all over again. Only problem is, defeating a Goddess is hard when she's had a headstart of centuries on you.
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