[Ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ҒᴀɴҒɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴs]

[A White Lie.]

Warning:  decapitation, death, betrayal, minor swear words.

                               [A White lie. ]                                                                                   Written By: Shire

You had finally reached the end of your journey, overcoming the many deaths that were caused by you and your allies. Walking on a path of flowers filled with Narcissus and Snapdragons. Its filthy scent washed over you as you trampled on each and every single one of them till you reached your goal, the chamber of deception.

The Empress's Chamber.

If He was here, he would've congratulated us for making it this far without him, the further and further you stroll you come up to a throne, a skull, a sword, and two knight armors beside the throne reminded you of him.

If he was alive, how would he react to such a detail that represented him and solely him?

"Theodore Von Treymor."

A Royal Knight in charge of protecting the only heroes who can save ephemeral Gnossienne from this hell-bound life.

Then why is he there? Sitting on the throne of that damned Empress?

Why is he alive..?

How much did he lie to accomplish so much of this?

Betrayal and Deception.

So what happened? Was everything you were going through with him a lie?

Did he sacrifice himself on that gloomy and rainy day so that once you came to the last chapter of your journey he could just laugh like the maniac he is?

He laughed at you.

He laughed at your foolishness.

How much of a fool of you to believe he didn't do anything wrong. Even after burning that damned house, burning the flower patches, you all grew, and most importantly.

Killing the pure brown-haired boy who knew nothing of the world,

And for what? His selfish desires?

You felt betrayed. As you knelt in front of his wicked face filled with darkness, a smirk emerges from it.

"Pfft."

"Fucking filth." He said, smiling, chopping your tear dripping head.