Well, that was anticlimatic...

After showing off your sword master skills with a quick flurry of your blade you shout a war cry and attack the Prince.

With uncanny ease he parries your attack, knocking your weapon from your hands.

'GULP!'

You can only stand there in shock.

The Prince lazily twirls his blade over his head before running it across your bulging belly.You stumble backwards.

Is this really...the end?

Written by Foxcat

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