Chapter 60: Hunter stood up and looked at both armies. "One poison is gone from the world," he said. “Hail me!” “Is that so?” a voice emerged. A boy stepped forward. A blond, fair skinned boy with scars and a dagger at his belt. A boy that made the entire Shade army gasp in recognition. Hunter reared back, and Ebony growled. “Yes. I am back to claim my birthright.” Pria stepped forward. “Rome, if you have been alive all this time, that means you abdicated. You cannot vie for control.” “Is that so Pria? You are one to talk. You left for the Rippler army.” “I am an ambassador.” “Yet you are in their army.” “As an ambassador and aide.” Aria now stepped forward. “Your picking a fight verbally shows that you are not willing to fight for the throne if you are honest,” she growled. “Ahh thank you for reminding me,” Rome turned to Hunter. “I call for the traditional throne decider. Show of power. Whoever can show the might of the Shades alone better in front of the army gains the throne. Will you shy back?” Every eye was on Hunter. He threw his hair back. “I accept.”
First: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/881637225/ Next: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/886026028/ Previous: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/884861731/ Hunter ins, but he has a competitor. Rome has returned. And an old, old ceremony shall take place to decide once and for all the throne.
