Fuck this, I just wanna go home.

"No," I blurted.

Master's eyes shot to me, drowning in betrayal.

"I just want to go home," I added quietly.

"And I'll get you home, I promise," Master said immediately. "But I told you to trust me, we can stop this war, we can stop all of it before our countries grind each other into dust!"

I didn't reply, looking away.

"Very well then," the General said flatly.

I swallowed, guilt gnawing away at me from the inside out.

General Liati released a battle cry, and the elvish soldiers around him charged.

The humans at the front lines, who had called for a truce and lay down their weapons, scrambled to get them back, but not in time.

I heard Arvid scream, but it was cut short.

Arrows, blades, and spears were stuck into Rowan as if he were a pushpin. Several elves grabbed the weapons out of him as they ran past as if he were a stockpile.

He crumbled to his knees, blood spewing from his mouth.

One of the humans had managed to dodge their way through the first wave of elves, and lunged for me with fury in his eyes.

An axe was aimed straight for my head, and I went to dodge it, but the bustle of elves around me only pushed me towards it.

I closed my eyes, feeling my life flash before my eyes.

An elvish warrior. Killed by a human soldier. The last moonlight elf wiped from existence.

The moonlight elf who failed to kill the King and Prince when she had the chance, ruining two chances at ending the war.

That's how I'd be remembered.

I opened my eyes.

Master had the axe wedged into his skull, and thudded to the ground as the human soldier was speared by an elf.

I stared, gaping, as he stared into me, his eyes glazing over.

What?

He saw my surprise. "You stupid elf, what part of 'I care about you' did you not understand?"

I stared down at him, at a loss for words.

"You reek of black magic," he gasped to me. "Run."

I didn't move.

"Ru--!"

An elf speared him through the head, nailing him to the bloody battlefield.

His eyes glazed over.

His breathing stopped.

The immortal Prince had died.

And I ran.

~ ~ ~

Congratulations, you are a certified asshole!

No wonder you read books about people having sex rather than having a partner to do it with.

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The End! :)