The sounds of swords clashing against one another rang like music in the air , she kept running never looking back,for looking back meant she'd fall , she didn't want to fall. It was a sight many would not have believed to happen, Maria Alana, the princess of Marsa was running like a common slave without shoes , it would have been hilarious to think about was it not happening in reality . “ get her !!! ” the voices screamed behind her , making her run faster , she must escape them , she didn't know where exactly she was going but running was the only thing keeping her from potential death and so even if she was running towards the moon it was fitting. It all started with her father's bad choices, a darned marriage choice that should never have been suggested . Her father's greed gave way for the fall of the great Marsa. Right before her eyes ,her kingdom was being reduced to mere rubble's and chaos , women running in all directions and children crying hopelessly, the men were d
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