The Dark Knight

Chapter 13 Kate

    "Blazer!"
    My heart stopped for a moment and blood stopped flowing to my brain. Blazer is here. He is here. He is alive and well. He is a Knight of Death.
     "Kate." He said, running up to me and hugging me tightly. His embrace felt cold and lonely, like he hasn't been around people in a hundred years. I return his hug. He pulled away and gave me a warm smile.
"You have some explaining to do." I tell him. He laughed, a laugh full of joy. Seems like the Dark Knights don't have joy or happiness here. Well, what would you expect from the realm of death?
"Yea. I guess I do." We stood their for a moment. The silence was suffocating. It's like their are so much words to be said, but neither can say it. We were in Mora's realm. Something like that can change you.
"How long were you a Dark Knight? Who else is one? How did you become on?" I blurred out. He smiled and we sat down on the bed. He looked at the floor, unsure weather to tell me or not.
"I have been a Knight of Mora for a long time. Well, more like over twenty years in service to Mora. But, before that, I was a thief. I was the most wanted thief in Avalon. Avalon, being the Kingdom on the other side of the world. My parents were assholes. My mother beat me to death and my father deprived me of food, water and occasionally shelter.
One day, I was lying their on the streets. No food. No water. Nothing but my cloths. It was raining and I was freezing. I would have died if not for Victor. He saved me. I stayed with him a while. He kept me warm, gave me food and water. He even tought me how to hunt. Then, he gave me some gold and left, telling me to find my own life and good luck out their."
Blazer smiled, fond of his memories when he was alive. His eyes brightened at his happy moments.
"Then, years from then, I found out the source of Mora's power. I though, why not? That gem would be worth a ton on the black market. Once I found the gem, I took it, became a Knight of Mora and thats that." Blazer told his story. It seemed like their are parts missing, but I didn't bother him about it. A knock erupted our conversation. Blazers eyes turned solid black and glared at the door. He stood, still glaring at the door.
"Open up Blazer. I know you are in their."
"What do you want Alexander?"
"We have a visitor in the Throne room. She wishes to speak to you and the girl. Take her their. Now. Ordered by Mora." The voice replied. Blazer looked surprised at the news, his eyes changing back to their normal color. The surprised left his face and I grew concerned.
"Who is it Blazer?" I asked him, standing up from the bed. He gritted his teeth.
"Morgana."