Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart
Calm down you
To Asa and time
About the blue of our love behind the clouds and the coast twinkle your seduction
With all the implied taste
Don't persuade when a rainbow is just a flash of beautiful blue sky coloring
Try to kick the faint water splashing sound heard from a distance
The night will continue to change with thousands of Purnama longing
The barrier of the soul's niche hints at chaos after you bring the thunder
End of the road I tread your footsteps, I heard your footsteps dragging large, strong wings. In the third of the way I stopped when you turned my head, where was the road I was supposed to go. While you choose the path of the hallway with a faint light, sometimes the clouds warmly covered with the rumbling of the wind in the field mayang-mayang. Clear droplets in the dew in the morning blind are still witnesses waiting for your presence. Grievances and grievances are still disturbing, devouring the time machine I was creating in the rhyme of hope. No one knows the blue love story that you're deciphering locking the heart beat is uncertain.
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Today the sky of the jinn looked red in addition to the drizzling speck that fell on the red ground. But the cold air blowing from the south blew the black sand. The rumblings ruin the day and time towards the end of the murderous abyss.
Arska screamed when her right hand burned with sparks from Huson's spear. The heat he was holding when he got an arrow attack from the soldier. The prince slammed Huson's giant spear with his wings which set part of the prince's wings ablaze. The prince fell from three feet above the rocks in the welcome with thousands of arrows towards his body. The princess ran towards the prince, she wanted to avenge the services of the prince who once saved by covering the prince's body. Almost the princess was hit by an arrow if Ganga did not come quickly to grip her.
“No Gangga, we can not leave the prince alone” said the princess turned her head from the top of the sky. Huson's quick movements thrust the spear towards the prince's back.
“Arrgggh”
Even when he was about to die, he had a chance to see the princess. After killing the prince, Huson and his army abandoned him.
“Let's go, he must be dead” Huson said riding a horse genie.
From the top of the thorny tree there was Badr waiting for a safe situation to save the prince. The loyal eunuch jin quickly lifted the prince towards the hiding place. With Suri's mother they headed for the hideout. The Queen Mother cried sobbing at the sight of the dashed breath of the prince's nasal cavity. The healers seemed to be struggling and determined to give all the medicine.
“Quick! My grandson's condition is getting critical!” the Queen Mother said to pull over the puddle that continuously flowed from the eye fertilizers.
“Mother Suri, the prince was hit by a poisonous ferocious spear slash. Last help by stabbing part of the prince's body with mud” said the healer lowered his head full of fear for his words.
“Quick do!”
Inside the tent they prepared excavations and inserted the prince's body as a neck. They covered with mud so tightly.
“Prince you must survive, after this we must return to the palace to take back your property" whispered Suri's mother.
It seemed that the sweat grains on the forehead were flowing so hard, helped by the concoction of the roots of the jinn forest the healers poured into the mud that was covering his body. There was no movement at all from the prince along with the look of his face that was increasingly pale.
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The flakes of the jinn's wings have been blown in the air, will the prince of the empress be gone forever?
