I stand outside, where the sun casts down upon the land I call home. My eyes take it all in, analyzing the way the once green tree leaves and grey trunks of the woods, now sulk in a black, rotten way. Rahul knew what he was doing, attacking here first. Violet Death clan may be my kingdom, but Janhollow was my heart... and not just my heart, but the heart of this world. I'll admit, it was a good plan to attack here first. If he won then the remainder of the people on this world would bow to him, because he'd be known as the demon who killed a God, defeated a Queen with an army of demons, and destroyed Janhollow ... the first clan to ever be built. I can't let that happen. He can't win and he can't have my home. Memories were built here, deep full memories and I'll be damned if this pl
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