Tom walked through the city which is now filled with dead bodies.
The once-bustling loud city was eerily quiet.
He had no more tears left as he had shed them over Billy's corpse for days.
He had buried him at his Place, the circular terrarium home Billy had beside the black castle. The place Tom had been calling home for the past weeks. Since the floor of the house was dirt it was easy to bury him there.
He had made sure he had a nice label with Billy's name, date of birth, date of death and who killed him. He looked at his dirt-covered hand and it was Billy's family's crest. Billy always wore it on his chest and now.......He would wear it in his memory.
He took a horse and began to gallop to the nearest city, 10 days away from Maryland. He had looked in the king's office to find out who Maryland's allies were and had found that city.
Sunrise City.
He'd get their help.
Tell them what happened with Maryland and He'll avenge Billy.
He didn't care anymore, Phill and Tactzo could die. He should have never helped his dad- Phill escape. Tactzo
should have died earlier.
He will make them suffer because of what they did to Billy.
Because although Billy was just a friend and not family, he was more of a brother than Tactzo or Will ever was.
He carried on with the only thing in mind and that was....
Tom was content with his life, he had everything he needed, his father Phill, his older brother Tactzo and his other brother Will. But things started to change when he turned 15. He always heard about his brothers's solo adventures and he thought it was time for him to have one of his own.
Little did he know that this adventure would change everything.
Sometimes he longs to go back to the days of nativity. Protected by the walls of his home but now Tom finds himself making more difficult decisions.
(I upload weekends, 2 chapters at a time) (I also have this series uploaded in Wattpad and web novel)
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