The Life of a Fae Warrior ( Chapter 2 )

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A fae warrior's life entails many a battle more often than not a battle won with pride and dignity. I'm going to tell you how my life as a warrior was spent. It must have been about four hundred years ago when the Queen and King were expecting their little princess. The people who served our royal family were happy and honored to do so. I must have been about one-hundred and fifty years old at the time,just a young one myself and hand picked by Queen Irelia herself to be a member of her royal guard. You can imagine the great honor bestowed upon me.

At this time there were no female fae warrior's of any capacity, it was unheard of at the time. I felt so proud that I was chosen to be a guard for the royal family and the first female to be inducted into the royal guard. Little did I know how much that decision would change my life forevermore. Our lives consists mainly of taking care of our husbands and children but more importantly the Queen and King. At that time I was happily married to a fae warrior and his name was Orion Constantine Damascus, he was a beautiful man. Ori had blue/black hair to his waist and the palest blue eyes and the face of a god, he was about six foot four with a muscular build. A golden hued complexion. This warrior was the love of my life.

During our time together before he was killed in battle against King Bergaron and his men we were very happy. He and I welcomed into the world first a boy named Trevor Jackson Damascus and a beautiful daughter two years later and her name was Sienna Jordan Damascus. My family was my heart and soul. It was a hard day for me when Ori's body was returned to me. My children were sixteen and eighteen years old at that time. I vowed revenge for his death and I planned to keep that vow. What shocked me was how he died protecting the Kings right hand man and his best friend. I became quite bitter over this revelation of events that had taken place. I blamed the king and queen for his death. Little did I know that I would be paying the ultimate price for what I was about to do. One never knows how things will turn out when you have so much hatred in your heart.

I was out with the other warriors when these horrific events took place. I was doing my job of protecting king and queen when the most unspeakable act took place at my home. We had been training for a couple of hours and then we had to patrol the whole perimeter of our lands. Everything seemed quite peaceful and serene during our patrol. Everyone was exhausted and all we wanted to do was go home, eat, get a bath, and spend some time with our families. Family is very important to the fae because we are a very close people.We enjoy spending time together. I came home and I happen to notice that my door stood wide open, I got my sword out ready to strike any and all intruders that may be in my home. I remembered that my children were home and I hoped that they had went to visit their friends. I approached with caution and slowly entered.

What I saw will be embedded in my memory for the rest of my life. My son was on the floor covered in his own blood and I heard this bloodcurdling scream coming from my daughter's room and I ran as fast as I could, what I saw shook me to my foundations. There were several men in my daughter's room and they had their clothes off and were taking turns brutally raping my daughter and just as I was about to save her from these disgusting men one of them stabbed her in the chest as I saw her last breath leave her body I lost all sense of reality. She was covered in blood and their semen was dripping down her bloodied legs. I lost it and killed every last one of them. It couldn't bring my children back but I knew they would never do this to anyone else's daughter.

I knelt in front of my daughter's beaten and raped savaged body I swore then and there that the King and Queen would pay the price for the loss of my beloved husband and children. If I hadn't been out doing there bidding my son and daughter might be alive today. This is the day my heart turned black. This is the day I swore they would lose someone close to them, I decided then that someone would be our King Wessail Rion. He would be punished with the loss of his life from King Bergaron for the loss of my family. I met with the Goblin King in secret and made plans for his capture and death. During the time of me planning this, the queen gave birth to her daughter Princess Twilight Rose. This is the day I seek the vengeance of my family. This is the day a life for a life will be taken, retribution will be fulfilled.

After seeing the carnage of my son and daughter nothing or anyone will stand in my way for what I had to do. What I saw after entering my home was six of the king and queens men brutally raping my daughter and her screams for help falling on deaf ears because they were laughing at her and drinking and touching her and told her to shut up or it would be even worse for her if she didn't. At that moment in time I lost all thought and just when one of them stabbed her I pulled out my sword and beheaded the bastard that killed my baby girl. After that I killed everyone of them for the atrocities done to me and mine. I was standing there covered in the blood of the men that did this to my children. I was arrested that day for the death of the Kings guards.

I explained to the queen what they did to my son and daughter and she was outraged by this news. Queen Irelia told the king and he said that I had to be punished for killing some of the men from his royal guard.She tried to make him understand why I did what I did but he wouldn't litsten to her. He had me put in the dungeon until it was my time to pay for what I did to his men. I became really bitter towards him for that. I spent the past fifty years thinking of getting my revenge on the king for not caring about my family and how they died. I didn't understand because he has always been a fair and just king. The queen tried to make him understand how I felt and what I was going through but he didn't want to hear it.

After I served my time in the royal dungeons I left with a cold and bitter heart. I swore the day of my freedom I would get my revenge but I knew I had to bide my time for now. So for the next ten years I was the commander of the fae warrior's for the king and queen. I went on with my life that was filled with such hatred for my king and the final straw came when he told me that Princess Twilight Rose was going to be given my job as the new commander for the royal guard when she herself became an adult. In other words he was firing me and replacing me with his daughter. I left that day with a hate filled heart. I went to King Bergaron for help to capture and kill the king but he and his army were away fighting a battle against the trolls. The only people I could get to help me were the dark witches over the mountain outside the walls of the fae territories.

I reached the witches domain and asked to speak to their High Priestess Liticia Ravensmoore of the Ravenshell Covenant. She was said to be more powerful than the Fae. I told one of the other witches that I needed to talk to her, little did I know that was the beginning of my downfall into my own private hell. I asked her what was the payment for this deed and she said that she wanted to be the ruler of all fae. I told her I couldn't give her that and she looked at me and said "I didn't have to because she can get that herself." All she wanted me to do was tell her the easiest way into the castle grounds and I told her. I told her that she didn't have to do that because she would have the king and can do whatever they want to do with him anything else would be unnecessary. She agreed to just take the king and make him pay for how bad everyone outside the castle grounds were. This became my downfall into hell.

Chapter two is complete and I am quite happy how well it turned out. Please read, vote, and comment it would be very much appreciated.Thank you all for the ongoing support you have given me.

Edited by: Lexi B.

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