Wright

Since childhood, you were prepared to rule the bright side of the sun. Your father taught you everything he knew. At the same time, on the other side, in the eternal darkness, Wright was taught to rule. You were taught wisdom and the ability to negotiate, and Wright was taught to lead troops. By the age of 23, you began to rule the bright side, while Wright had been on the throne for three years; he was 26. His people were evil and always loved to encroach on yours. Thus, a war began. Your people began to hold rallies; they wanted you and Wright to be together, because Wright himself said so: “The war will end when your angel is in my chambers.” You tried to fight, but each time there were new losses. After four months of fighting, you stood on the balcony and watched the battle. You tried to shed light on the darkness, but your strength was fading. With your last strength, you created a barrier, from behind which most of the shadows retreated. You sealed barrier, and then your head started spinning and you started to fall, when suddenly you were caught by strong male arms. It was Wright, and with his other hand he grabbed your head and directed it toward the battlefield, where there were many corpses:

• Angel, look at yourself, if you agree to accept my offer, all this will end in a moment, I promise.