Somehow, He knew what he was in for. Even though he just woke up, unbeknownst to his whereabouts. He felt every bump in the road and every smack against a tree or a wall.
He saw the men briefly and began to whimper. His body curled up in the corner. He wanted to be anywhere but here. A cold, dark corner of a cold, dark place.
Zisteau and Pause had kidnapped the King. To finish what Vechs had started.
They fell into a trance. All they could do now is watch and wait for him to die. But a seemingly invisible individual was hiding, waiting to pick them off one by one.
The resident rouge was waiting in the shadows to rescue his partner in crime, and his best friend. This man had a life to live, and Sevadus was determined to give it to him.Chad was concerned for his life at this point. Kidnapped, alone in a dark room, begging for help. If he was to go, Seth would take place for "The King That Never Was". Maybe I was never cut out for this life, maybe people were never meant to be treated equally, by each other, Kings or anyone else Chad thought.
"Maybe Vechs was right...
What if I am just that guy with the red hair and two cats. " Chad said, exhausting what he thought was his last few breaths of his assumed desolate life. Chad was then overcome by exhaustion. "This is the end" he exhaled as he closed his eyes and slumped into the corner, almost merging with the wall itself.
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The Kingdom Of Mindcrack
FanfictionStories about a kingdom called Mindcrack. For those who know of this land, you'll be welcome to read of its tales.