Prince Arlo opened his eyes only to see a crowd of people gathering around him.
An unknown fear settled in his heart. He looked down, trying to lift his body but found that he could not. His hands were pushing against the ground, but his body just did not move up.
Prince Arlo looked down with dismay. He could sense that something bad had happened to him, but he did not know what it was until a sharp pain shot down his spine.
"Ahhh!!" Prince Arlo cried out loud as his eyes teared up. It was then that he realized his leg was bleeding. He was hurt.
Prince Arlo did not realize the danger closing in on him, but as soon as he looked up, he saw a man holding a sword looking down at him with a smirk on his face. His sword was raised high, its blade shining coldly as the sun hit reflected off it. He was going to strike and Prince Arlo could not even run.
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