will of a failure

the dark

The morning after, the boy left down the stairs to the first floor of the mansion in the center area on top of a colorful circle rug. The mayor sten and lily were giving their final Farwells. After a few moments of speech, the boy could not hear sten raised his voice boy come over were about to leave. As he walked over, tears started to roll down his cheeks
Everything was going so well for him the words of gratitude he'd need to use he was unable to find. Sten put his hands on the boys shoulder, and with Lily, they stepped into the carriage. Lily looked out the window and stated it was time to go. The twin horses carrying the carriage looked mighty as they galloped forth with high speeds. After an hour of traveling, the boy slipped into slumber his head landed on stens lap. Lily seeing this looked at sten so you've taken a real shine to that nameless kid, huh? Sten looked away, blushing a little, nah. I just saw the kid as a good future  knight. Hearing this, she giggled a "Am i the greatest. Suddenly, when she finished talking, the carriage started rumbling and tipped on its side quickly, sten cushioning both lily, and the boys' bodied and I have a percent slammed into the window, shatterto bits. Scratches appeared all over his body, and a decent chunk of glass even got into his arm. The boy was no longer unconscious but was confused and scared the smell of blood and fire was unbearable not just the blood from in the carriage a head was flung clear of over the vehicle with two thuds on either side sten jumped with one hand he opened the carriage door and the other held himself up and soon he forced himself on top. Looking around an uncountable number of people, the closest ones in white hoods with maks painted gold and the vast majority were in black hoods, their faces all appeared witherd like the life had left them the men in black hoods approached in Mass. To this sten response was to grab a small dagger from under his pant leg soon the blade grew it was around two and half feet long with a thin double edge. When the sword was  growing, he leaped down into the crowd of hooded figures and, with ease, dispatched several. In the meantime lily had recoved and seeing they were no longer encircled she took the opportunity to run the boy watched in shock this was the fastest he had seen anyone run or move including sten who was killing numerous men at once almost on his fifteenth body. Almost as soon as she started running, a blur flew by, and she felt two he knees squared into chunks a gruesome display of human gore from the once buety now pile of chunks The boy was horrified crying he didn't know what to do, and for the boy soon after, he was once again asleep. For sten, however, multiple cuts all over his body and scattered on the Coble the bodies of thirty-three men. He was breathing very heavily and began leaning on his sword, unable to fight on he was skewered from all directions.