Sword of Destiny
Category: Historical
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
A cold wind swept across the plain, carrying with it the scent of distant rain.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The end.