The Dance Of The Dead

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Day 18 of me trying to write everyday!!

Wc: 213

Tw/cw- none (mention of failed murder?)

Guess who? 🤭

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In front of Grian, the only person he'd thought he would never see again.
Seemingly, he was wrong.

"After everything, you dare come back form the dead to hunt me down?"
He asked, disappointed.

After all, he was one to take the other's life and he failed. Apparently.

The man in question just let out a sinister giggle, before he spoke.
"All mighty Grian...I gotta admit I'm proud of you! You've made such a big talk and power spoken of your name."

Pause.

"And after I'm done with you, I'm going to find everyone that's ever spoken of that same abomination of a name, and I'm going to kill every single one of them.

Now, old friend
Let's dance shall we? "
He lent him a hand, a call ready to be answered.

Grian just stared at hand in front of him, he had all the power in his hand to finish the other, for done so this time.

So why was he standing there, almost frozen as his thoughts raced at every possible situation that led to this.

He had no other choice in this, did he?

He let out a sigh before answering, as he extended his hand.

"The dance of the Dead, we shall"

"Let's dance" the last breath he let.

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