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Chapter 8 by The Dark Traveler The Dark Traveler

Are you going to stand for this

NOOOOOOO!

"NOOOOOOO!" you shout. "You will not harm my mother or claim my sister!" you move to trip the prince with a swing of your tail. Throwing off your cloak revealing your wings and tail (your scaly parts being covered by your armour). Prince Lir clatters to the floor his armour making a loud clang and he drops his shield. You leap into the air flapping your wings to gain a little extra lift but you can't truly fly. You drop diagonally down with your spear at an angle, aiming right for the prince's exposed head and...

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Stab

Right through the poor guy's face.

You leap back and up with the aid of your wings till you land on top of the "feast table" in the centre of the great hall. Brandishing your spear you survey the situation. You hear shouts of:

"Seize her!" and

"Freak!" and

"monster!" and

"Demon" also

"****!" along with some mumbles of

"did she say the princess was her sister"

What next

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