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2019-06-18
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Warmth Within The Cold // A Greenwind FF

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''And to think when Morro'd gotten out of bed this morning he'd been cheerful. Just another reason to never trust happiness, it always disappeared when you needed it most and instead left you soaking wet and with a fidgeting fish in your lap.''

It's been a few weeks since Lloyd revealed himself to be the Green Ninja and he's only been receiving recognition, respect and admiration from everyone in Ninjago ever since. Everyone except Morro, that is. Morro had never cared for Lloyd Garmadon but he had always despised the Green Ninja and when he found out who he really was and how everyone praised him, it was no surprise that he was fucking pissed. Little did he know, he'd have to put his hatred aside for the sake of surviving...

Chapter 1: Prologue

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His palms glid across the cold, smooth metal beneath his hands. Taking one deep breath, his eyes scanned the work happening behind the bulletproof glass. Faint voices could be heard outside the room through the thick metal door. The boy shivered in anticipation and ran his pale hand through his pitch black hair, impatience shining in his dull eyes.' Just a few more days...' he thought to himself as he let go of the railing in front of the window and strode back to his desk.

 

The boy sat down and neatly folded his hands in front of his face as he stared at the desktop of the computer in front of him. He impatiently tapped his foot on the metal floor, the sounds of it echoing through the almost empty room. Waiting...he hated waiting. He'd waited all his life and everything that came after it only disappointed. But this time it was going to be different. This time he was going to be victorious and finally let everyone know that the world wasn't fair; nothing ever was. Just like his fate had taught him in the cruelest ways possible.

 

The boy tensed at the thought of his fate. Fate...or how that old man liked to call it, destiny. He smirked. That old man was going to see just how he managed to cheat his destiny, to get back up no matter what all in the name of revenge. Oh, his revenge was something he had been looking forward to for years now. Ever since he was left to rot by that old man that had pretended to care about him only to disappear when he was needed the most.

 

The small bing of a notification made him snap back into reality. Quickly yet precisely he reached for the mouse and clicked on the message that just got sent. His monotone eyes scanned the words quickly before a dangerous glint appeared in them and a malicious smile etched it's way onto his lips.

 

Everything was set up.

 

All he needed to do was to pull the trigger.