The king of Darkness

Chapter Nineteen, The Right of Ruling part One

"monster!"

"Your nothing more then a demon!"

"A tyrant!"

"Your not the king we needed!"

Blood ran free, blades where broken, hearts where crushed and yet I felt no remorse.

"This was my purpose." I told myself this but I knew it was a lie.

"Am I a king? Or just a slave to the crown?"

Looking at my blade a deep darkness was seen staring back.

Dark eyes of green malice looked upon me and I felt scared.

I cassed my emotions aside, I bathed in the fear and defeat of others.

My knights they where always there, but how long will this take.

Until it all comes crashing down?

I fight

I Kill

I protect

And love.

But with all this how long can I maintain this, this feeling, this darkness?

It crawls in me slowly, my resentment, my pain it forms a festering cyst which always trys to come out.

Her eyes it's like a void.

A void full of hate.

I'm scared

I'm overjoy.

If this gets out.

When I get out.

What will happen?

How should I feel when I'm free?

This darkness...

This light which binds me.

I have to keep it locked away.

I MUST BREAK FREE!

Two half

One whole

One of light

One of shadows.

Why must you plague me?

Because you've kept me locked away long enough!

Why March towards war?

It is my nature.

We fight

And kill

We laughed

And cried.

But now you would turn against me?