Ok so some of you may notice my new avatar revamped from looking like a Faun. There is actually a reason behind this. I had this dream and it was so awesome I can't describe it except for in a story. So.. below I've typed it up! Read on!
The crowds of the large kingdom of Senyai began to gather around in the village square to catch a glimpse at the visiting black knights of the neighboring country of Gerilla. Indeed they held up to their name of the black knights, as their armor kept everything of their body secluded in mystery.. all but their glowing red eyes and strands of pale colored hair. Three black knights stood before the crowd and it seemed the one riding a white stallion to the right of the main, had called for silence. The crowd was immediately hushed as glowing red eyes simply stared back at the fixated hues of the crowd.
"Greetings; citizens of Senyai. My name is Trel. And this.. is my pet Gertude,"
Just as a sinister grin spread across his face, a man bound by chains and leather straps was forced in front of the crowd. A vicious man who had to be held back by four others, showing his sheer strength against his bindings. The crowd withdrew only slightly with gasps of horror as their eyes fixated on this beast.
"It seems Gertude is in need of entertainment.. Which one of you would care to suggest something?"
The crowd remained silent, some shifting to the back to attempt to escape. "What is this? You fear a being bound by constraints, or do you fear I will set him loose upon you.." Trel merely chuckled at the thought.
However one began to stride forward so boldly, making his presence known before his appearance before the black knights.
"I fear nothing for I would gladly lay my life down only for my queens amusement.. If she so wishes. I have seen death; Felt it, Embraced it. You invitation is less than fearful.. It's exciting."
The black knight scoffed at this mysterious man that separated himself from the crowd, responding with an equal amount of pride in his tone; "And who is this that stands before us; We, the Gerillains who are known for upholding our name of fear when it is denounced?"
"I thought it improper to announce yourself before your commanding officer.. Then so boldly flaunting your pet without order; Or has Gerilla changed since the old times?" The mysterious man said from beneath his hood.
"Who-" But Trel was brought to silence while attempting to form the remainder of his sentence.
"I know that the color of your steed determines your rank. You are fresh recruits merely demonstrating nothing in hopes to stir up fear in the hearts of these innocents. And your commander on the gray steed in the middle, is merely a 5th in rank from the highest in command."
"Speak your name!" The black knight in the middle upon the gray mount finally spoke with a tone of ferocity that made the villages behind the lone man shudder.
The lone man removed his hood concealing his eyes of two toned hues, and his hair as light as the knights before him. "My name is Derck De' la Gerill; I am the rightful heir to the Gerillain empire; Exiled because of my mother; Rightful Queen Amara De' la Gerill's love for a common Vespian. The country in which Gerilla is currently at war with."
And that was all I witnessed before I woke up.. =_=; Yay for dream killers..
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