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2024-10-29 19:42:56"So where would you like me to begin?"
Sarah bit her lip as she tried to sort her own thoughts that were stirring in her head. She had rushed into the Castle expecting her questions to be answered, but her mind had been in such chaos she didn't take a moment to sort through all the different questions she had for him.
"What are you?"
"Well, I guess history calls us Demons." Christopher let out a sigh. "Just another example of people fearing what they don't know."
"I've read about Demons before, they're supposed to be blood thirsty monsters, completely lacking in any kind of humanity. It was a great victory for Humans. The great kings of the past put aside their differences to unite and hunt down the demons that menaced the world.
"Oh it was a great hunt alright." Christopher's Eye's turned sharp as he glared at Sarah for the briefest of moments. He closed his eyes taking in a deep breath before slowly exhaling. 'She doesn't known calm do
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"Wait... So let me get this straight, You... Of all people are royalty?""That's what I'm told, although I don't quite believe it.""That would be one fucked up kingdom with him on the throne. What's with those looks! I'm just saying what we're all thinking ." Everyone simply stared with a look of contempt. There was a big difference of thinking and saying. Garrett Rubbed his chin day dreaming of a of kingdom over run with monsters, and blood thirsty killers ransacking every village within their reach."Is it bad that I actually agree with his sentiment?" Christopher raised his hand looking around for affirmation. 'Shit my own life is in shambles. Place me in charge of an entire kingdom I can't even begin to imagine how that would turn out.'"This is simply too much for me to handle all at once." Vanessa grumbled slumping into an arm chair sitting in the corner of the bedroom." All in one day I'm discovering I slept with a legend and royalty."
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"Ah! Y-You're!! Did my father send you to help me?! Quick I haven't seen any guards! If we go now we could probably escape!""Please keep your voice down your highness, it's a pleasure to see you again. Don't worry I'll have you out of this cell soon enough and we will set things straight."Halbert's mind finally began to relax, he felt as if he was borderline madness. Since being forced to crawl off the battlefield joy began slowly seeping into his soul. The warmth of tears began slowly flowing down his face, he could taste the saltiness when they touched his lips. Silently, just this once, he would allow himself to cry in front of another just this one time."I thought I was done for, It feels like it's been weeks down here without a single person to share this endeavor with. I'm not sure how much more I could take!" Halbert half cried out the last part."Shhh shh Prince we have to be quiet. Anything to loud could bring the guards down on us at any time
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"Do you think it's true what they've said?""About Havoc being gravely injured in the battle?""I did see him get blown away by that one famous knight."It had been five days since the battle and Havoc was carried into the castle. Very few outside his inner circle had been able to catch a glimpse of him since the end of the battle. Rumors quickly began to spread about possible outcomes, some saying Havoc had been seriously injured, some saying he was afraid of retaliation and fled the area.Angela strode through camp with her loyal attendant/servant. Alfred by her side as she listened to the spreading rumors."Lady Angela maybe if you tell me what it is that has you vexed so, I can help alleviate your anxiety."'Alleviate my anxiety!? How! My closest friend, the man that I've come to love is the enemy of most the known world!' Thinking of the events from five days ago flashed through her head.She had sat in the back of the group enjo
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"Havoc.. If you really are Havoc. I'm not going to bother asking how you are able to broadcast directly to my Proxy stone, what is it you want?" "Robert I'm truly hurt by your hostility, why are you being so rude. Here I heard you were looking for your useless son, me being the good citizen of Albrael I was going to inform you of his whereabouts." Robert glared at Havoc. 'There's no way he's contacting me doing me a favor, real or fake no one would take up Havoc's mask and be friendly to the kingdom.' Robert eyed Havoc skeptically not responding. "I have to admit I always hated Halbert, but it turns out I was completely wrong about him. He's so much fun to have as a guest. We've been reminiscing of the old days together." Shock swept over the throne room, this both confirmed the army had been defeated, and Halbert was captured by none other than Havoc. Panic began quickly taking over the men surrounding the king, rapid whispers spread through the room
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Present time. Robert could only watch on in horror as his son spilled every dirty detail of their dealings with The Black Guard, Them bring in The now deceased General Grevael, Deciding on the best plan of action, gathering The Black Guard under the guise of Protecting peace talks, then the act of the betrayal itself, and every single detail, every nasty deed Halbert, and the regular army had committed during the purge. How Robert, Andrew and Halbert had all drank and celebrated the deed. How they would use their country's loyalty against any remaining members that had escaped the purge. "HAHAHA and it worked! All these useless insects residing in our borders, no the entire world! All of them ate up every word we said, a little pressure applied in the right places and everyone fell in line almost no questions asked! HAHAHAHA" Halbert began cackling like a monologuing tyrant about to kill his arch nemesis. "Halbert stop!" "What a bunch of clowns! Not o
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It felt as if time slowed. The mouth of every man and woman in the room slowly dropped. As they witnessed the beheading of their prince by some vicious creature.Robert's eyes shot wide open while his entire body shook. It felt as if someone had just driven a dagger into his heart!"HALBERT!" He called out to his son shutting his eyes as if doing so would change what had happened right in front of him. 'No no no no! This isn't happening! My son! He's not dead, he can't be dead! No member of the Albrael royal family had ever been murdered... Well apart from killing each other during disputes over the throne...'Robert slowly began opening his eyes looking towards the proxy crystal. 'I will burn this into my memory for when I'm able to take vengeance for my son!'About two seconds after coming to this conclusion Robert instantly was filled with regret. Havoc stood holding onto Halbert's shoulders looking into the crystal the beast wore a horrifying sm
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"Aaaand we're clear." John smiled from the Proxy Crystal's control panel. "At this point the entire world now knows the truth of what happened." "Yup and there's going to be quite a few angry people looking to get their own taste of retribution for this." "Was it really such a good idea to do this?" Derek asked grabbing Halbert's corpse by the neck of his clothing and kicking the remainder of his head across the floor like a hockey puck. "I mean we've just gone number one on Albrael's shit list, most likely The Empires, and probably a few other countries they're close to." "Now that Halbert's dead Aldous won't step in unless it starts to effect the empire or Robert asks him directly." Garrett spoke up. He was sitting on a bench only a few feet away from the control panel. He was pale and had thrown up a little when he witnessed Halbert's head being spit out onto the ground. "But if Robert asks for help isn't that bad?" Taylor asked. "Usually I
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"To peace!" A man cried out raising his glass of Ale into the air."To peace!" A mighty roar echoed in response to him."The war is finally over!""General Grevael get up here and toast with us!" The man that had been leading the cheers from the stage where a peace treaty had just been signed was none other than Braelor, leader of The Black Guard Division. It was the first time he had truly smiled in many years."Yea get up there General!""HaHa alright, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Andrew Waved his hand smiling Charismatically."My he's so handsome!" Some of the girls discussed the brilliant General's good looks as he climbed the stage.Christopher watched as an all to familiar scene played out in front of him. So many battle hardened warriors had tears rolling down their eyes thinking of all the things to come. So many happy thoughts and wishes desired so badly their echoes could be heard if you truly opened up and listened.
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