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| Lives in the world of Faeo: |
15 years8 month(s) 10 day(s) |
| About you: |
“The Blood Elf?” Nan Gong Zui could not suppress a soft exclamation.
Huh! It’s that nickname I hate the most again. Am I really that bloodthirsty and terrifying? Am I? I just –
I jumped and, with a flying kick, separated the top half of a player’s head from the rest of his skull.
– tend to use methods that make people slightly mindful of horror movies. Plus, I always like to –
I then split some random player into two with a sideways slash at his waist.
– get myself soaked in blood, and I’m also very polite –
Covered in blood, I smiled at those stunned-looking enemy players standing in front of me.
– and like to smile at people. Just like that, they gave me such a scary nickname. Blood Elf? That’s too unreasonable!
“Zui, quit zoning out, let’s enjoy the exhilaration of battle together!” I said, laughing heartily at the spaced out-looking Zui.
Nan Gong Zui took a deep breath and said, “The Blood Elf’s reputation isn’t an empty rumor…”
Disgruntled, I retorted, “Call me ‘Prince’.”
----------------------------FRAGMENT OF "1/2 PRINCE NOVEL"---------------------------
found in http://halfprince.wordpress.com
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