A God’s Tale
“Yes, sir.”
“Destroy the watchtower, you can do it your way.” The dark lord commanded, shoving Elika to his right side.
“Yes, sir.” Michael nodded, turning towards the battle as he continued. “Demolitions! Take down that tower!”
Darkous’ comrade pointed towards the watchtower as five men rushed towards them, each carrying a bag of explosives. They stopped beside the dark lord, bowing their heads in respect to their prince. Elika watched silently as they rushed towards the tower, placing manmade explosives around the base. Her uncle dragged her away from the watchtower as she resisted, slamming her back against a large birch tree. She recoiled in fear when he placed his hands over her ears, h
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