They say first impressions count. In my case I would say that's not the case. After all the first thing I see isn't a face, but dark clouds in a dark world with only a black wing creature stood a few feet away from me. My body feels weak, and something hot is running down all my body. Blood my blood, but why?
"It's ok. I'll protect you" said a voice
I tried to open my eyes. No go with the lack of blood I couldn't even open my eyes correctly, but this voice, I know this voice.
"If I can't do this" pause " How can I say I kept my promise to you. What kind of man would I be if I can't even protect my future bride?"
His bride, me? When did I give my hand away? More importantly who are you? This became my last thought before darkness claim me again.
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