Prologue
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As I awaken on a vast, abandoned field of tulips, I gaze my eyes upon the sky above me. What it would feel like to fly again. As that thought crossed my mind, I winced as my left wing felt shattered and in agony. Tears poured from my eyes as i knew that it would feel like eternity before I could feel the rushing wind against my cheek, my silver hair flowing harshly around my muzzle, to carry my baby brother in my arms as I flew with him. I shift my gaze, forcefully, to the small, fragile boy that I had curled up with to protect against the Demon of the Black Hearts. His once shining fur was mattered and bloodied and his face contorted in pain.
My heart twisted as I sniffed the blood on his wounded paw. I bent down and licked the wound, hoping the pain would subside before he'd awaken. I smelt the scent of the tulips mingling with the scent of his honey and sugar smell. It was a beautiful sight, to witness such innocence nowadays. I will protect him, with my life. Besides, what have I got to lose? Besides him?
I looked up at the sky again, making sure that we were safe from the black-hearted wentch that imprisoned us. I was protective, worried, scared and confused. The war will begin and I have to fight for him...for the Light.