Prologue

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The poor prince ran through the harsh tundra of Eurasia Kingdom. He was looking for the unfamiliar kingdom where he knew his good friend would be staying at. He didn't know if they might turn him away, but this was the last hope for the prince. He would die of starvation and exposure if he stayed out here for too long.

 His injures made him groan in pain every time he moved. He might as well be dead. His father wanted him gone, his stepmother couldn't help him, and his older brother was only 17. Finally, after weeks of walking, he saw a large stone wall. He scaled it as he shivered noticeably from the cold.

 Usually, he would be able to climb a wall such as this one with ease, he had been trained for it after all. He had been through crazy training that should have made this easy. He could already hear his father beating him down for only being able to go 2 weeks in the cold desert, when he knew that his father wouldn't last two hours here.

 Apart of him wanted to dig a hole in the snow and rest his feet that he hadn't set to bed for days. Apart of him wanted to give up, turn around and go back to the family that was no longer his. 

But he wouldn't. 

He started to climb the wall, every muscle in his body shook violently and he wanted to just let go, allow his body to be buried by the snow where no one would ever find it. Where he could peacefully live among the dead, with Shima, and thrive like he never had. 

But he refused.

 He reached the top of the wall and practically tumbled over the side. He hit the ground and saw someone with golden wings sitting in what looked like a garden. His eyes widened. "Kaz," he whispered. The winged boy looked up at the injured prince and stood up. He yelled something, but he couldn't hear it. At least, not before his body hit the floor and everything went dark.

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Wowww! Hi, this is author!! I hope yall like this story, its my first one and uhh- your thoughts and criticism (as writers) would be greatly appreciated! experimenting with the English language is so fun isn't it??

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