Third person POV
Screams of anguish and agony fill the sky as the people of Osnia are brutally slaughtered by the Veninzian army led by their queen Jera.
The sound of spears piercing through flesh filled the air, the pungent smell of fresh blood and burning flesh polluted the air and the once pure sand filled with exotic plant life, turned crimson as blood from the piling bodies seeped into the ground.
Jera slowly approached a man holding his family.
“Step aside” She said with a stern voice.
“Why are you doing this?” He asked with fear in his voice.
Jera grabbed him, shoved him aside and impaled his wife and two daughters.
“How dare you question the queen of Veninzya” She said with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
“You killed them….You killed my family” He said standing up.
The man opened his hand and a large spear spawned up.
“DIE!!!” The man shouted.
He violently struck the ground with the spear and it opened up and swallowed up the men but the queen managed to get away.
“YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS YOU TYRANT, YOUR KINGDOM WILL FALL!” He shouted.
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