On the Zangyack Empire Space Ship a five year old alien could be seen wondering around the ship... alone. The kid had been specifically told to never walk around the ship alone, but didn't listen. He continued to explore the ship until he came across a room full of weapons. Out of curiosity, the youngster went in the room. There were tons of weapons on the wall, one of them specifically caught his attention.
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'Where is he?'
The thought repeated in the chief general's head over and over again, the Emperor had entrusted his son's welfare in his hands if something happens to the Prince... he doesn't even wanna know what will happen. The general continued his search of the Prince until he stumbled upon a slightly open door to the weapons room.
'He didn't'
Damaras thought as he went in the room hoping the kid didn't get himself hurt.
He was lucky the Prince didn't get hurt but he seem entrance at the weapons, specifically the scythe.The scythe was a dark blue color with some bronze around it, the handle was a bit curved.
Damaras kneel down to the Prince,the young Prince turn to look at Damaras for a second before looking back at the scythe.
"I want it..."
Damaras stared at the Prince for a bit, he couldn't just give the weapon to him, the Prince could hurt himself.
"You'll need to learn how to use one first"
Warz was never fond of the idea of fighting as it was dangerous and he could get hurt because of it. But something in him told him that he would regret it if he didn't take this chance to learn the way of the scythe.
"Mm, I wanna learn it"
"Now?"
"Mm"
The Prince turned to look at Damaras, he looked right back. The air between them was tense, the general didn't expect the young Prince to agree but he still couldn't just hand him a scythe and just start teaching him how to use it, even he didn't know much about a scythe or how to use it. He would also need confirmation from the Emperor first.
"I'll ask your father first..."
The young Prince smiled brightly at the chief general as he stands up and leaves the room. Damaras walked towards the Emperor's throne room a bit anxious, but straighten his back and asked the Emperor for permission to enter his throne room, which was granted. He then kneel down to the Emperor.
"Emperor, permission to speak"
"Permission granted, say what you have to say"
"Your son wants to learn the way of the scythe"
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A Second Chance
FanfictionAfter Warz Gill died, the last thing anyone expected was for him to have a second chance at life. To avoid his mistakes by trusting his instincts more.