one apon a time there was a guy. a guy named sirgaey. he was a Mexican Arabian who lived in a small town called soswel. this took place in the mid evil times of kings and queens of naggras and haggadah, where all rules applied to the people who wasn't from there.
Sirgaey was a knight who was loyal to the king and queen. the king and queen names were farsha and marzia. they both ruled the town and half of the other countries who didn't like them because they didn't like people who had accents of the poor. who ever had the accent of the poor would be killed or sacrificed to a minotaur or worse the bloodthirsty cyclones
although no one knew that sirgaey was poor once, he talked straight like the man he is, sirgaey is only 16yrs and still learning the world around him after his parents died in a war against Quebec and sweden . no one knows how thy died, all they know is that they were found dead in their home and the son deeply wounded, blood dripping from the side of his head, his arm cut up like a rag doll, his black eye. and his broken nose
he soon ran away from home and was found by the king and Queen who chose him to be a knight because they saw bravery and death in his eyes as he hung from shackles in a dungeon.
