imperium lapsis

The broadsword

A/N hey guys well this is my first book so I just like to say I'm not even close to a professional writer i just like to write once in a while this book will be updated pretty regularly i believe so yea like and comment - Gage P.O.V : The sticky warm feeling of the blood of a new kill almost feels... Familiar for as long as I can remember the knights have known nothing but death and war the only family we have our ourselves. with my blade death caller I've ended many peoples lives not all of them deserved it, but they all needed to die for one reason or another sure i feel bad for the poor souls but I don't regret what has been done because it is a sign of weakness in my line of work. My name is sir Gage of oculus my weapon is a broad sword who's speed and sharpness could cut through an army before they even raised there weapons however this took an enormous toll on my mortal body since every time I killed I would lose a little bit of my 5 senses. I had lost the ability to taste before I had reached the age of twenty. My story begins in a tiny farm village called oculus my parents where humble farmers raising four children on a crap salary but we where happy that is until we heard the thundering steps of thousand of horses... The kings army was a force to be reckoned with especially his 7 generals they called them the hell bringers because it was said that the ground opened up and swallowed any man,woman, or child who dared oppose them, but I new it was a lie because my family and I where living, breathing proof that they could be beaten we faced them and lived. However on that night I was 8 and in no position to fight i remember it so vividly he stormed in and... He drove a blade straight through my mothers chest at nights I can still feel the warm blood splattering on me I can hear my silents scream and see her tormented face, she slid to the floor as my father drew an old battle axe that belonged to my grand father but he was an old and brittle man he easily over powered him and struck him down he then turned to focus on me his dark eyes where bottomless full of hatred towards me perhaps he was roughly six feet well built you could see he was well into his forties i thought I was dead right then and there however he came over and roughly pulled me up of the ground where I cowered and pulled me outside where I saw my village, my home, our farms all a blaze in an Erie yellowish flame this wasn't a natural fire i didn't care who did it as the general pushed me into a steel cage pulled by horses I looked around to see everyone I had ever known dead there innocent blood spilled for no reason... I vowed that the hell bringers, the king, anyone who would stand in my way of revenge, and the whole goddam forsaken army would die to my hand....