Vice Versa - The Traitor | Darkstache
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Last published Thu, Apr 16, 2020
[Ego Kingdom AU!]
Once upon a time, there was a world where kingdoms ruled the land.
One kingdom in particular stood out, since it was ruled by one of the youngest kings the land had. His name: Wilford William Warfstache. He was the ruler of his kingdom called 'Armaetrosae', a rich and respected kingdom.
But one day, a spy was send into Armaetrosae to collect information on how to overthrow the king and let his glorious kingdom fall.
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"Do you really think those fools are going to find us?", his companion laughed and took a sip of his drink.
"You are letting your guard down, Antonio.", he growled and looked around the busy tavern.
"Oh, so we're using our full names now, are we, Damien.", the other man snarled.
As their conversation turned into a heated discussion, the tavern door was knocked down and guards entered the scene. As the two men got a glimpse on who entered the place, Antonio was the first of them who stood and rushed to the back of the pub to escape.
"You over there! Freeze!", one of the guards shouted and ran up to Dark.
Said man didn't know where to go and tried to escape the chase, but due to his wounded leg, he wasn't nearly as fast enough to run away, so he was tackled to the ground.
"On behalf of our king Wilford William Warfstache, I arrest you for spying, robbery, and murder!"
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