Chapter One
In a land where there is dungeons,magic and royalty, I am treated like a pawn in a game of chess. I am Nameless. I want revenge against the knight Angus. Angus had killed my mother and father by assassination. I was only three years old. I live in a kingdom where I am a servant. My goal is to become king. The kingdom is 10 stories ,and in the underground part there is a dungeon sealed with monsters and dragons in a hallway that leads to the "Coliseum of Destiny". As I was wiping the floors of the 10th story of the building on top there was an altar for my dad. I soon dropped the dirty rag that was inside my hand and walked to the altar. On the altar there was his sword. It was inside a stone rock. With my extra strength I pulled it. I wielded it with all my might ,and soon there was this dark, black fire that stormed around the sword and all the fire left curse marks on my body and the sword turned black. I was sealed with a curse and it seemed like I couldn't break the seal either. So I went to the infirmary and they said there was nothing I could do about. But the good thing about it was that I was almost like a god. The Medic tried to give me a shot the take out the source of the curse. When the shot pierced me there was dark matter that came out of me. Then the King walked in and said "Put that sword down lousy bastard and instead of killing you I will put you in a dungeon instead for maybe two yers" I then take the blade out of my sheath and and then I charged at him with it.I stab him in his leg then he shoots a blade out of his arm. My curse deflected it and turned the blade into a cursed knife. The King then took his sword and cut my arm off. The curse had regenerated the arm and my arm was so hard it was like some rubber, black iron and I charged at him with my fist and killed him. I heard the sounds of the knight's footsteps on top of my head. I felt that If i was going to survive I would need to get a special companion and get out of this kingdom.
