golden king

"the dirt I step on"

GILGAMESH POV

I sat in my mother's combat class watching two weak dogs fighting. The blonde one wasn't even putting up a fight. He was knocked to the ground and was about to be pounded even further when my Mother called the match.

Goodwitch:that's enough. Students as you can see Mr Arcs aura has now dropped into the red, in a tournament style duel this would mean Jaun is no longer fit for battle and that the official may call the match. Mr Arc please try to refer to your scroll during combat gauging your aura will help tell you when to attack and when to take a more...defensive approach. Now we have time for one more match any volunteers? Gilgamesh you have not spared with anyone why don't you try against Cardin

I scoffed.

Gilgamesh:I will not waste my time with filth such as him

Cardin:filth!? What you think your better than me!?

Gilgamesh:undoubtedly yes I am

He got angry and i sighed.

Gilgamesh:very well...I shall put a dog in its place

I walked down to the small arena and pulled out a gold sword.

Cardin:you think a fancy sword will save you?

Goodwitch:begin

He ran straight at me and I blocked his attack with my sword. I held him back with one hand while I materialised a hammer in the other and smacked it across his face. I knocked him to the floor and summond multiple spears to appear in front of him. I smirked.

Gilgamesh:as expected...you are nothing but the dirt I step on

I reclaimed my treasured and walked back up.

Gilgamesh:I have made my point and shall take my leave

I walked out and continued to my room. I opened the door to it and saw the glorious sight of my golden walls draped with red tapestries and a throne in the middle. I reclaimed my armour and into my casual attire. I sat down in my throne and manifested a meal fit for a King. My treasury houses only the finest of foods and drinks. Even hole houses and vehicles are mine. All the treasures of the world are found within the Gates of Babylon and only I can open them.