I've found her, she is how the story tells. Black hair, pale skin, perfect body. And her eyes, oh, her eyes! She hurts with her eyes. I saw her at the School. Two pink diamonds. It's she, I perceive the fire. I finally found the Maid of Flames.
Chiara CilliStichwörter: il-risveglio-del-fuoco
«Come on, put it down on your beautiful chest and the Death will come to life!»
She stepped back. «I will never do it,» she growled.
With brutality, he grabbed her arm. «You will do it, instead.»
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«Majesty, who is she?» asked the Captain of the Knights of Winged Horses.
The King turned toward him, hitting him with a glance. «She's the Heir to the throne of the Underworld.»
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«Speak. Or die,» said the figure with deep and persuasive voice.
Chiara CilliStichwörter: il-risveglio-del-fuoco
Slowly she massaged the painful part. «It's time to prepare, Hurrichein,» she announced, looking the horse in the eyes.
Then she stared angrily the sunlight.
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«No, please!» she screamed desperate.
One of the guys that were blocking her, pulled her by the hair.
«Shut up, girl!»
The old man stuck the knife and she closed her eyes, screaming.
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Galadir had reacquired confidence thanks to the presence of his men and he stared the woman sternly, almost angrily. «Surrender!» he ordered, resolute.
«Or what, Prince Galadir?»
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And she. So beautiful. So terrifying. So... prohibited. He felt she was too superior for him.
Chiara CilliStichwörter: il-risveglio-del-fuoco
He raised his arm and gestured her to walk. «Please, go,» he said maliciously.
She smiled a little, shaking her head, and Hurrichein walked.
What unpredictable guy.
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«Nothing,» added th Wizard. «We scoured Eltee and Kamin in the Land of Men and Ekus the outskirts of the Enthir Forest. You've looked everywhere. Majesty, I believe the time has come to regard her as lost or dead.»
«She is not dead, nor she's lost somewhere. She is here, she hasn't left me. She can't.» Maithon planted his ice eyes in those white-yellowish of the Wizard.
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