You memories become hazy, your thoughts unfocused and erratic, shadows emerge vision is obscured, the past veiled.
You awake from your slumber, your mind unfocused from the deep sleep.
You hear a knock on your door. A guardsmen called out to you.
"You're father the king has summoned for you in the throne room come at once your highness."
"Thank you, dismissed," you reply.
You quickly prepared leaving your room with long strides making you're way to the throne room.
You're heart is pounding. You know that nothing ever good comes from being called to the throne room.
You arrive at the doors where beyond your father awaits. You push them open there you see the king's advisors, chiefs of states, and other political figures within your fathers court. Each had an uneasy look on there face.
Beyond them a single hooded figure.
"Congratulations, boy. You finally have some use."
"What do you mean fath, I mean, my king."
Members of my father's court whispered, some jeered and others laughed.
"I finally have a task for you worthy of your talents," he grinned mischievously, "from now on you'll belong to her," he pointed to the hooded figure.
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Black Thread (CPN) - Part I
RomanceA cowardly man forced to serve an ancient and powerful Witch. A dark and mysterious woman with magic and powers beyond comprehension. She seeks something almost unobtainable. What kind of path will these two walk? What kind of pain awaits them? Wha...
