SheikahWarrior
Randomus Pervertus
- Joined
- May 13, 2010
- Location
- Brittland
(Note: This s just something that has been in my head for a while. As much as this looks like it, this is not a one-shot 
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Red.
Blue.
Red.
Blue.
….......
There are no races. No genders. No classes. Nothing making any one person different from the next.
Nothing but red and blue.
What makes the reds and the blues different?
Nobody knows.
All the people know is to kill anyone who is not one of their own
Red and Blue.
2 sides of a war that should have never happened.
The silvers.
The silvers are the chosen reds and blues.
There is no warning.
Not a sound is made as people are snatched from their beds.
Nothing is left.
Nothing, but a note.
A note written in fine silver writing, on fine parchment.
Name of victim. Age of victim. Red. Blue.
Silvers are never seen again.
The dead never rise.
The wars never end.
This world will be lost.
Lost to war.
Lost to death.
Lost.
)Red.
Blue.
Red.
Blue.
….......
There are no races. No genders. No classes. Nothing making any one person different from the next.
Nothing but red and blue.
What makes the reds and the blues different?
Nobody knows.
All the people know is to kill anyone who is not one of their own
Red and Blue.
2 sides of a war that should have never happened.
The silvers.
The silvers are the chosen reds and blues.
There is no warning.
Not a sound is made as people are snatched from their beds.
Nothing is left.
Nothing, but a note.
A note written in fine silver writing, on fine parchment.
Name of victim. Age of victim. Red. Blue.
Silvers are never seen again.
The dead never rise.
The wars never end.
This world will be lost.
Lost to war.
Lost to death.
Lost.
