imperium lapsis

Dual lancer

Sabeior P.O.V. "Excuse me sir could you spare some change for a poor old soul" I looked at the only withered woman I should feel pity but I don't, I handed over a couple of silver coins "thank you oh thank you so much good knight" i quickly began to grow irritated by the old woman so I began to walk away "help" I turned to see that same lady being robbed of the coins I had given her the thief looked at me and began to run he hadn't gone more than a few feet when a wicked six foot Speer struck his leg normally this would have severed a leg clean, but my spear tips where dull for my weapons sharpened as my knowledge of the foe I was facing grew hence I needed to be in the battle a long time. I slowly walked over picked up the coins and handed them over to the lady "now get lost"! before I change my mind. The small frail woman scurried away while I looked at my dual spears... Knowledge I craved it I hunted it it controlled me it... I was 10 my father was a member of the hell bringers the 8 the member and the most respected, but I was never supposed to know this my only duties where to be a good child and speak when spoken to but I couldn't do this for I had been born with the craving to learn to adapt. I remember it so vividly I was on my way to the house library when I heard screaming coming from my fathers office normally we weren't allowed In there, but what if my father was being tortures for his riches, so without hesitation i burst in the door to see a man hanging by his hands from a rope. I didn't recognize him but he looked hurt I quickly acted and helped him down thats when I felt it a spear pass right by my arm cutting deep into the tissue. I turned to see my father looming over the desk "what the hell are you doing " I was confused i didnt know what to do until the stranger picked up the spear and held it up against my throat "ha" my father scoffed "do I think I give a dam about this little trator! In fact" he moved away from the door " go I'll allow u and the worthless thing i call a child to go" the man picked me up and ran for the door I was still to shocked to move when we where outside the family castle the stranger looked at me muttered something and threw me into an open cage along with two other little boys that looked about my age when the guard got there he looked at me and muttered something about less work for them and shut me in thats when it hit me and when my wound began to burn I don't know what was worse the fact that I had been wounded by my own father or disowned. I quietly sobbed when the little boy came up to me and said " hi im Gage let me help you" he ripped of a piece of his shirt and tied it against my arm... At that moment I swore I was going to prove to my father that I was better than him or kill him because I'll be damned if I die trying to prove something to that piece of crap...