AUTHOR'S NOTE: I so happen to have a liking for doomed timelines, as well as AUs where my favorites are evil. Also the idea of an evil!Alex is strangely...attractive. Anyway, here's my second Super 4 fanfiction, which is yet again about Alex. And here's a picture to go with it as you read it.
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"Prince Alexander...what's going on?"
The Baron looked up in horror at the sight in front of him. It was the crowned prince of Kingsland, but he was unlike anything the Baron had ever seen him. Eyes narrow in anger. His tunic stained with red. His spaulder and chain mail splattered in the same red color. His face dirtied with the same red color on his clothing. Incisions on his face and neck. Red fluid dripping from his sword confirmed what it was, and how he got the dreaded crimson color on him. It terrified him.
Alex, or Prince Alexander as the Baron called him, could only stare down at the man who attempted to take over his father's throne. No word was said from the prince as he moved closer to the older man, sword raised as if to use it once more.
In an attempt to defend himself, the Baron closed his eyes and raised his own bloodstained arm to soften the blow of the sword. He expected to feel the sharpness of the prince's expanding blade against his arm, only to feel...nothing. Opening his eyes, he saw that Alex was still exactly the same as earlier, except something was off.
His eyes were now the same color that stained him.
Raising his sword once again, the prince whispered something before lowering his sword to finish the Baron once and for all.
