AnnelieseBeilschmidt
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Elizabeth ran through the city, trying to get away by hiding behind a building from the dragon that flew over above. Sweat dripped down her forehead, burning up from the heat and running away all morning. The world had gone to hell not but a few days prior to all of this. A man who apparently called himself the Dark Lord, had planned this evil plot to take over. And he did. People were being slaughtered in the streets or fighting for their lives against friends and family. It was kill or be killed.
That's how she ended up in this situation. Elizabeth was saved by her old mentor, Allistar, who died protecting her from the dragon in pursuit of killing her. Continuing to move on through the alleyway, Elizabeth walked quiet and swiftly. Looking back at the worst time, she bumped into someone with alot of muscle on him. Falling back, Eliza looked up to see him staring down at her with scarlet eyes throught his silver hair. He was definitely much taller than she was, Eliza only being five foot eight and this man....well let's just say he was really tall.
" I....I'm sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going....." She stood quickly backing away into a brick wall, her black bladed katana nearly drawn out of its case.
That's how she ended up in this situation. Elizabeth was saved by her old mentor, Allistar, who died protecting her from the dragon in pursuit of killing her. Continuing to move on through the alleyway, Elizabeth walked quiet and swiftly. Looking back at the worst time, she bumped into someone with alot of muscle on him. Falling back, Eliza looked up to see him staring down at her with scarlet eyes throught his silver hair. He was definitely much taller than she was, Eliza only being five foot eight and this man....well let's just say he was really tall.
" I....I'm sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going....." She stood quickly backing away into a brick wall, her black bladed katana nearly drawn out of its case.