Charlie has always had an active imagination. But waking up in a completely different realm can be a little concerning, don't you think? Well, not for this eight year old. Anywhere other than his home was amazing basically. It all started when he wa...
The name itself means ruination and destruction. The name suits him perfectly...
"LET GO OF ME!!" Charlie kicked at the cyclops as he walked into a forest. "Ok! Anything the master wishes!" He smirks. He drops Charlie, and he starts dropping at tremendous speeds. "HEEEELP!!!" He cried. The cyclops snickered and caught Charlie just before he hit the ground. "You're walking now. And I'm watching you. So if you get any ideas, I'll give the king the pleasure of killing you," He put Charlie down on the ground, and he started to look up at the distant travels in their soon future.
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Meanwhile, crows squawked and roots seemed to crawl throughout Charlie's paths. Everywhere he went, the same exact root tripped him. He looked at the misty path ahead of him and sighed.
FLASHBACK:
Charlie's sister Nancy: *Texting on phone* OMG, I swear if you get kidnapped all you have to do is annoy them!
Charlie: wait wha-
Nancy: it's what you're best at!
END FLASHBACK
Charlie turns around and looks up at the cyclops. He grins and starts to fake a whine, "Are we there yet!" "No you little child! If we were then why'd we be walking!! Shut up and keep going!" He responded. Charlie gulped. He wanted to escape, but he didn't want to get crushed by a giant either. But he decided to risk it.
-a few minutes later--
"What about now?" He asked, kicking a rock away. "No!! Now shut up, or you won't even be alive for the consequences," Charlie silenced himself and thought, what's that supposed to mean...? I'd be dead. What other consequences are th- .....Oh.. Charlie dragged his feet until they reached an canyon. A very. Very. Dry. Canyon. "Ok I'm not dealing with your complaining for this," the cyclops said as he picked up Charlie and started walking. Just about thirty minutes later, they saw a tall castle standing on a massive pillar of solid limestone. Charlie could barely see the blue sky above the sandy-looking clouds.
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The giant led him in, and couldn't fit in the castle, so he left Charlie to find his way. Within a couple of seconds, Charlie made the wrong choice of going to the first room he saw. He was greeted by a long corridor, and at the end was a large, dark chamber, and in that chamber was a throne and a silhouette of a king in it.
"You must be the chosen one," he said, looking up to reveal his scarred face. No emotions were found on the poor soulless king except for anger and hate. He grabbed his sword with his right arm.
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"Who. Are. You." He demanded. His tone of voice didn't sound like a question; it sounded like a statement. "I-...Ch-...Charlie," he mumbled. Charlie couldn't even look him in the face. "Hey!! LOOK AT ME WHEN YOU SPEAK," he commanded, pounding the handle of the sword of the floor, making an echo ring throughout the castle. Wiping a tear from his eye, Charlie looked up and cleared his throat. "Charlie. ...sir.." He sniffed. "Ah...Charlie.." He repeated. He looked around the chamber. "AKUJI!" He shouted. Suddenly, a manticore lion awoke from it nap and stood up, stretching out his tail. "Take Charlie to...the room,"
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It nods, grabs Charlie by the collar of his shirt, and drags him into a hallway, slamming the doors of the chamber shut tight...
