Finally nearing the house, you can't help but think about what charoline told you. Maybe she could actually be... no, that's impossible. She would never. You take a deep breath and knock on the door of your home. Your mother answers it. She jumps and hugs you tightly. You try to explain to her what actually happened but she insists you sit down and then explain. You agree and sit down on the sofa. You start explaining to hear when three armored men burst in through the door and capture you from behind.
RHT: Mom? Why?
NRA: I'm sorry Rhett, but it has to be done, I can't have a monster for a child.
RHT: No... *sob* I didn't kill father.
You try and resist but to no avail. This is it. You're gonna rot forever in a cell for a crime you didn't commit. So much for kindness. The men escort you to the towns prison. They throw you inside the cell you're gonna be spending your life in. Confined inside a small room can drive people crazy and this sure doesn't say "kindness" when you look at it. May aswell get comfy. You lie down in the roughed bed and start daydreaming. Meanwhile inside kind chamber, the knights home, the head of police is talking to the knight about you, Rhett.
KND: This just doesn't make sense. I mean, why would a kid kill a priest, that's just outrageous.
HPD: The evidence is there, they match exactly to her fingerprints and there's a weapon at the scene too.
KND: A knife huh? But weren't there no fingerprints on it? Also the kid reported him missing two days earlier. This just doesn't make any sense.
HPD: There were no fingerprints on the weapon but instead they were on the victims body. Also the reporting could've been a strategic act.
KND: But she's just a child!
HPD: Look Madam, I know your kind but there's too much evidence against her. Although your opinion does have a high weight in the final decision.
KND: I'll speak to the child myself.
HPD: Alright, be safe Kind Knight.
The knight approaches your cell and stands in front of it, looking at you with a smile. You get up from your bed and stand in front of her. The both of you, face to face, only separated by those iron bars.
RHT: Why come speak to me when you're the one who made me the towns' enemy? To rub it in?
KND: That's far from the truth. I believe you're innocent but there's too much evidence going against you and most likely you'll end up here, for life.
RHT: Cut the bullshit. I know you think of me like I'm some kind of demon. All your "kindness" is just pure fucking lies, and same goes for everyone else.
KND: Hardheaded just like your father, so it is just like they say, like father like daughter.
RHT: Stop talking about my father like you know him. You're just acting the part, as always. He died because of you and your knight ₱ⱤłĐɆ!
KND: Leon Murdar... he died a miserable death in my two arms. He was a great soldier and a loving father. Before he died, he asked me for a favor. That I would support his wife and daughter and protect them. I agreed of course, as my kind nature wouldn't let me refuse his dying wish. Now we're here, separated by prison bars and you accused of murder.
RHT: You-
KND: I never put my desires in front of helping others, because that's what the KIND Knight does. That is why I'm doing this.
The bars of the cell bend and make an opening for you to squeeze through. You realize that the knight, she's on your side. You two step out of the prison and go to her castle, where she says you're gonna be staying until your case is finalized.
KND: Also, you can call me Amber.
RHT: Thanks for this, Madam Amber.
KND: No problem. Come here so I can heal your wounds those guards inflicted on you. Harsh people!
RHT: Thanks aga-
KND: That's it, you're all good now. See you around!
You question yourself if what you heard is correct. If she has healing powers, then...
RHT: Amber... Your healing is strong right?
KND: Umm Yeah, I'm proud of it actually!
RHT: Then why... ĐłĐ₦₮ ɎØɄ ⱧɆ₳Ⱡ ₥Ɏ ₣₳₮ⱧɆⱤ?
KND: He was already heavy wounded, I couldn't do anything!
RHT: Ⱡł₳Ɽ! ɎØɄ'ⱠⱠ ₱₳Ɏ ₣ØⱤ ₮Ⱨł₴!
KND: I'm telling you, don't do this!
RHT: ł'ⱠⱠ ₭łⱠⱠ ɎØɄ!
KND: Then so be it.
The knight before you readies for battle. The sun shines through the colored windows. The face of the traitor in front of you, fills you with
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END OF CHAPTER IV
"Blood Betrayal"
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SOULTALE | By ShadowNTS
FantasíaRhett Murdar, dismissed and driven, now journeys to mend the world's wrongs and compose a symphony of perfect lives-an ode to a harmonious existence where every soul finds its rightful place. An undertale story. Not affiliated to the already exist...
