Rebellion's Resurgence

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these was going on outside, inside the citadel was a flutter of tension. A man in a noble cloth walked with short but purposeful stride. He had a lock of golden hair with weathered out face. A long scar lined the side of his neck. A sword hung b

lined out by the side of his neck walked with a fast stride and a frowning face as his sword swung by the sheath joined to his hip. He was a man of singleness of purpose and determination. As such, he would st

sician's apparel but was in fact a wizard's garb. He was slim and stood tall at over six feet. He had long black hair on his head as well as a goatee in his chin. The man's head was bowed as if in silent supplicati

was like a silent whisper

the room before looking at the tall lean man who was his father

dire and dark but I kno

, his eyes devoid of an

never do anything to endanger all of this. Ask

throne. He turned back to face Alfred, his eyes steaming over as if he woul

because Timothy will not stop until he relinquishes and eradicates my bloodline from this earth. When the Prince is truly ready to take back this kingdom, I want you to be his guiding hand. I need

t King Rick as he heard heavy footsteps coming the way of the throne room. He ran out the em

ed on both sides by five soldiers walked the length of the too quiet battlefield heading towards the citadel. Dead men of both sides laid on

. He signalled the soldier behind him. The soldier nodded and headed a different direction. The emperor heard the voices in the throne room even before he reached there. The four soldiers flanking him tore into the room first, their swor

thily. He continued looking around the room only to be caught off guard by a wood that conked him in the head. His head caught fire as he turned to look behind him. He groaned as the head throbbed delicately. He frow

y called armour. He scoffed and quickened his pace as he kept looking around to gauge whether he was being followed. So far, so good, he thought as he breathed out. A scream coming from the direction

ed out of his mouth and the spell sent the soldier flying to hit the other side of the room. He laid unconscious on the ground. He turned to face the yo

than submit and he intended just that. As the Emperor moved towards him with a smirk, a soldier moved ahead of him and delivered an uppercut to the king's j

ack? Poor shame."

ther people. You might think that you've won but this

oldier that had punched him. The soldier gasped as he slid to the ground off the sword. He raised the sword on himse

by surprise. He smiled and turne

search for him. I won't have anyone contesting this thro