Ocs stories pt 2

Part one; "Royalty"😭 [Prince Cyrus x Knight Reader]

A/N; My friend @LunaCreepypasta13 helped me decide on this trope, y'all can thank her.

It was a gloomy day, the storm clouds were rolling in fast. the distant thunder and lightning always shook Cryus to his core. the dragon prince had never liked lightning. He went back into his tent at the base, His kingdom was in the middle of an awful war with the neighboring kingdom. the king, his father, had disagreed with a view that the water kingdom's queen held. which was enough to cause a war between the kingdoms.

"Temperamental bitch.."

The prince whispered to himself as he looked over the maps once more, he could never be too sure about his tactics, Always thinking of better ways to make his troops win rather than viciously slaughter them all. He sighed to himself as his General walked into the tent, Colton, Colton was a firey young man who had hair that could warm the soul of any cold bastard, one lucky guy got him before any one else could.

"Prince, the Water kingdoms tropes are closing in. what are your orders?" Colton asked. His voice was as smooth as melted butter and as deep as dark chocolate, his grey skin, and scales were reflecting the candles that lit up the tent.

"We fight them, we're unable to retreat any further back.." The prince replied. He drew his silver sword and put on his helmet. Colton did the same, they existed the tent and Colton went to order the tropes. Cyrus stayed out of the front of his tent, looking out over the warzone, at all the dead bodies, most of which were from the water kingdoms, but somewhere his own men. He felt as if he failed them, but in the middle of a war, emotions weren't appreciated. Colton came back and let Cyrus know that the tropes were getting ready for the fight. 

"This is the fight that historians will mark down"

"Let's hope they get my hair right"

The two walked down to the front line and prepared themselves to face danger head-on. It all went quiet, you could hear a pin drop. Soon after Cyrus heard something rumbling, it could've been the thunder but something in his stomach wasn't buying it. Soon an army came over the grey grassy plane.

"CHARGE!"

Cryus shouted as the army came closer. His own men started to run to the opposing soldiers. The sound of swords clanging together sounded like a symphony of death. Cryus saw Colton take on 4 different soldiers at a time as he got taken on by a fully armored soldier. His silver sword was about to become bloodied. he hit them in the side and they fell, he quickly made do with the soldier's fragile helmet and put them to rest. His heart was pumping with adrenaline, the thrill of the fight, as he ran through the hordes and took down everyone who tried to fight him. He suddenly met someone with his own skill level, and they didn't take defeat for an answer.

The prince stared at the enemy, whenever he moved closer the other took a step back. he was unsure of how to approach his fight, which was new, and he did not like this. Out of nowhere, the other ran at him, the unprepared prince panicky dodged the attack by jumping to the side. The enemy did not give up so quickly. They took advantage of the prince being uneasy on his feet, they ran up behind him and slashed his side open. The prince screamed out in pain as he fell to one knee. His tropes were either dead or almost dead by now, and Colton was nowhere to be seen. Cryus struggled to take off his helm as he coughed up dark blood, he looked up at his attacker who stood before him. His Crimson eyes slowly closed as his face his the burned grassy field, the last thing he saw was the attack walking away.

A/N; the end of part one, I hope you all enjoyed this ^^;