A giant strong castle stood tall and intimidating to anyone who would pass by. Two guards stood in front of the castle with giant weapons and massive armor. Every person that has something to do with Mark was most likely a slave, being forced into doing what he wants, when he wants.
Their backs went straight up and their hands folded above their forehead into a salute as a strong man stomped by. He wore black boots, with white, purple, and yellow king-like clothing. A red cape laid on his shoulders, matching his red hair. A golden crown sat on his head, letting everyone know that he was the boss.
He walked along, glaring at the guards as two other men opened the giant doors at the entrance. "Welcome back, your highness." One of them said. "Shut up." He said angrily. He stormed right up to his throne, sitting down and giving everyone in the room the dirtiest look.
"Fetch the royal general at once." He said, gesturing for one of his slaves to go. The not-so-nicely dressed woman quickly nodded and ran off. Mark rolled his eyes at the rest of the people in the room.
After a little, a nicely dressed man walked in with fear in his eyes. Even he was a slave. He bowed down and straightened back up. "Hello, my king. What is it that you need?" Mark threw a cup at the general, yelling, "WHY HAVEN'T YOU IDIOTS FOUND TYLER YET?!? HE NEEDS TO BE DEAD!!"
"Your highness, we try our very best, for you... And you know, Mr. Scheid is always on the move..." "I DON'T WANT ANY DAMN EXCUSES! FIND HIM, NOW! GO AND SEARCH HARDER THAN EVER!" The general was shivering at the sound of his king's booming, scary voice.
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Tyler and Ethan had been making some great conversation. "Yeah, Mark's an idiot king, and especially lazy. He can't get his butt up and come find me himself." They both giggled.
"But, why is he so evil? I know, we all hate each other, but his hate is just too much. Why?" "Mark lost his lover a few years ago." "To what?" "His name was Jack, and he lost him to a plague. No one knows what started it, but Mark was completely devastated. He actually came to me for training so he could distract himself, where he ended up becoming stronger than me. His hunger for power and his thirst for the flow of blood overcame him." "Wow." "Yeah, true story right there."
Ethan smiled. "What about your story?" He said. "Well, lets just say my father forced me straight into training as a warrior, not even letting me go to school first. I had to teach myself. I've been in training ever since, and I graduated about a year ago. What's yours?" "I don't remember much of my past, just that I never knew my real father. I remember learning how to use a bow when I was a young teen. Not very interesting." They giggled again. They were becoming good friends.
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