The Warring States
The world was spinning around me. There was a red pool at my feet. I had no idea if it was blood, paint, or dye.
Slowly I stood up to see people screaming and running. I had no idea where I was going, but I ran too. I ran until I hit a wall. I mean I literally hit a wall.
I turned around to see someone coming at me. I had no where to run. Then there was a sharp pain in my side.
The world around me began to fade. I looked down. There was a knife in my side. Blood dripped down my stomach.
I slumped over. “Your city is ours now.” My attacker said.
Then the world went dark…
When I woke up, I was in a prison cell. I knew what had happened. They had taken me and my city.
I looked down to see a bandage wrapped around my waist. Someone had saved me. Who?
“You’re welcome.” I turned to see my attacker. “You’re lucky you’re needed here.”