Elvor walked steadily against the dark horizon, the light only barely grasping the sky in its eerie glow. Elvor's light hair clung to his forhead in a desperate attempt to hold on, sweat dripping through it. His eyes met yours for the first time in 10 years. "Well, it seems your time has come, princess" He snarled wickedly, a cruel grin showing through his mangled, icy skin.
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