The Kingdom Of Mindcrack

The Rising Saviour

Chad felt tremors in the ground. He reassured the townsfolk and began to forward towards the kingdom. Slowly, he weaved his way through r the trees and to the back of the palace walls. He began digging a small hole he could crawl through.

Vechs was slightly intimidated by the large group of men willing to fight him. Zisteau had run off, leaving him all alone. No joker at his side.
Sword in one hand, axe in other. Zisteau screamed and charged across the bridge. He became speared with arrows and impaled with swords. But his will to fight kept him strong. He pulled through and bolted toward the palace. He tore open the doors, bleeding from the holes ripped in his skin, called for the king and prepared for his death.

To his surprise, there was a new king. A red headed fellow, sitting leisurely on the throne. As if he knew what he was in for. "Where is Guude!?!" Demanded Zisteau. "He died" replied Chad.
Clearly shocked, Zisteau cried our once more to lace his new victim in fear. Chad didn't even flinch.
Chad jauntily walked over to him, sword in hand, no armour and whispered something in his ear
"I got here first"
This filled Zisteau with uttermost rage and swung furiously towards Chad and locked his sword with the throne, now covered in his blood from his many wounds.

Chad shoved his foot into Zisteau's back and cracked it as he let out a scream of pain and torture. With a final implement, Zisteau was dead. His hatred overcame his skill and was his ultimate downfall.
Dragging the body outside, Chad's friends came to help him. He called for Guude, returned the crown and ran to the temple where the townsfolk were. He guided them back to their homes.
It was time to repair the blood stained-town.