At midnight, as a convoy was passing, Natalia leaped in front of a massive bongal and announced, "I give up. I surrender. It's too much". The bongal took its chance, grabbed her by her hair, and swung her over his giant, bulky, incredibly hard shoulder. She screamed in pain and horror. The convoy changed their direction towards Natalia's target, a dark tower like castle. She was about to enter unconsciousness, when she was thrown onto a cold, mould covered floor, right at the feet of an ugly, towering man. He opened his mouth and spoke to her, "I'vvve waaiited fooor thiiss fooor aaa loonng timme!" A long sword was thrown toward her, she cringed as it thudded against the ground. "Get your weapon ready", he now spoke more fluently. She did as she was told. He started jabbing at her way before she anticipated, but before long she was unstoppable, or so it seemed. The evil lord Xexon had shoved her to the ground more times than she could count. Natalia was getting weaker and weaker by the minute. After duelling for 1 hour or so, Natalia was so weak she thought she could die from the pain. Xexon must of read her mind because he stopped and called to someone in a language that was unfamiliar to her. A figure stepped forward from the crowd of bongals, the figure appeared to be, Natalia choked out his name, "Nathan".

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Nathan unsheathed his sword and pointed it towards Natalia, "No!" She cried, "You wouldn't betray me!" He drew back his sword and threw it. Natalia saw the sword rocketing towards her. She didn't move. She couldn't move. The gold sword pierced her skin, hit her heart and killed her. Nathan regretfully muttered to himself, "Your body will fill it's place". Xexon walked over to Natalia's now lifeless body, kicked her in the side and picked up the prophecy ball, that had rolled out of Natalia's pocket when she was kicked. The evil lord shot his hand up into the sky and shouted, "Finally!" When he brought his hand down he looked at his palm, a few shards of glass lay there instead of the sphere.

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