My True Knight...

Once upon a time... there was a beautiful young girl, she imagined that becoming a princess would be more of a sport. She actually felt it deserved less obedience, it did not deserve the over rated attention that others had gotten. She made a vowel under a candle stick, "I will never abuse a princess, even myself. I will always stay Loyal; never treat it as a joke".

[Historical Fiction Contest]

Written By: Luke.

(The account we share with eachother <3)


10. The Midnight Feast

Irresistible you would say; I would call it dominance, something more greedy than a feast it’s self.

“So, ha-ha; you’re going to leave this dungeon, leave me behind?” A voice spoke from the dark.

“Ex-excuse me, what do you mean leave you; I have a weapon you see!” I screamed.

The voice sounded closer; I tried to approach the mystery stranger without giving away too much information. Since the mace seemed the deadliest; I had grabbed it with my thigh; trying to hold it in place. A quick switch between hands; then this stranger shall fall beneath me.

“It’s kind of funny; there you were holding a weapon behind your back, then I happen to see the goodness in you. Dominance is something you wish for; interesting, maybe we could level?”

“Y-you don’t scare me; so what if you know about a few of my secrets” I whispered while shaking.

“Of course not, that would be so devious of me; how about you release me from these chains; I shall show you the true plan. The truest plan you could ever imagine” he snickered.

His voice was quite similar to an old brother of mine; one I had lost due to a failure, suicide he called it! Well before he leapt; I thought he was going to stay with me; not abandon me... let’s just say he was my closest brother; even if it feels like he left me for ever...

“I had to watch you; to make sure I heard you correctly. That man you punished, such violence; yet here I am in chains; being stopped from making a commitment to somebody I love” he spoke with whisper; yet his voice sounded like he was hiding something.

“Maybe, I just can’t be the one to free you; since I am too not yet freed” I sighed while looking down.

“Ha-ha-ha, it’s funny how similar we are; well you’re not in chains kid; so maybe you could loosen my chains a little; make me a offer I can’t refuse” he whispered; his eyes rolled too.

The mace was still equipped; all I had to do was finish off the king; then my plan would be complete. I shall then be free; no longer a damsel in distress. I can finally live on a broken dream.

“The look in your eyes certainly makes me feel for you; maybe you want to hear my back story; how tragic it was. How tragic my whole life has been without my damsel” he snickered again.

“Damsel... Why did you have to mention that, I was putting it behind me?” I sighed while looking down.

“Oh ha-ha, I see; your no damsel, no-no-no, I see you more of a worthy opponent; partially devastated aren’t you. Just wishing you could have the last laugh? Am I right?”

“Like you know anything about me; my suffering will be when the world ends”

Seemed like the right move to make; I guess I was as delusional as him.

His hands were scarred by darkness; it was as if a demon possessed him. I wanted to free him; yet I could not bear the fact of him falling. A fallen master who has the same mind as me... think of the  possibility, even the power against him would just... well he could be so much more with my help.

“You’re suffering ha-ha-ha; I see potential; tell me, what do you see?”

“I see a diluted man standing in front of me; begging for forgiveness, yet I cannot offer that”

I pretty much had the power to take him on; all he had to do was follow my path. Surely he shall become something I shall not. I could use it to go beyond his abilities. Yet he seemed fragile; I could actually feel some of his feelings. His eye movement pretty much showed me who he is. I wanted him to evolve; not to be trapped in my father’s dungeon. This place full of hatred and violence; sort of like my bed room...

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