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It was a cold and rainy night. I hear an absence of sound. I see myself in a suit of chain mail sitting against a wall in a stone castle. Knights are fighting in the distance. I start to feel something on my side.
Blood? I've been cut badly.
Theres a man in front of me. At the sight of him I stand up. His lips are moving but there is no sound. He moves close enough to put his sword to my neck.
I begin to hear the noises from the battle.
"How does it feel?" he whispers, "The Great Prince Alzurel, struck down by his greatest enemy."
Alex comes to my house everday before school. She's always been there for me.