"I WILL MAKE YOU PAY FOR WHAT YOU HAVE DONE!!!" I yell as I jump toward him, holding tightly on my sword, ready to cut him down.
Wanna know how I got here? Well, it all started with my death.
There were only three people left on the battlefield, Me, Myself, and I, that's what i thought until i saw a squad coming towards me, swords and axes in hand, three of them marching, on driving a carriage, and the last one, siting inside the carriage, i could tell it was my king and his men, he brought them there to kill me, the king has showed strong emotions of hate towards me, not like i didn't do the same thing, but i had a reason, this man made sure the rich got richer, and the poor stayed as poor, or even poorer. "Why would you care? You are his knight." You may think, but i wasn't a knight at the start, i worked my way through to the top, i had to fight in the streets since i was 14, it took me years of pain, and many lost comrades to become a knight.
I sigh one last time, if i manage to win this one too, i'll be able to make sure no one ends up going through the same things as me. I grab my sword as thightly as i can, ready for a final battle.
– Donn, my comrade! The king says as he jumps out of the carriage and runs towards me, thinking i won't be able to see the dagger he has in his sleeve.
The king is about 1.5 metres away from me, opens his arms, to hug me, but i can see him sliding out the dagger from this sleeve, i slash at it, throwing it out of his hand.
– Damn, you should've just died. Said the king while backing away.
– Do you really think you can fight all of us? Donn?
– I am Donn, the man without a name, nicknamed Donn, "the bringer of death" by his enemies. I am ally to good, death to you.
I raise my sword to a into a short guard.
I take one step and i am beside one of the king's men, i swing my body to the left, using it as leverage( because of how tired i am), while throwing a diagonal slash, and done, the upper part of his head is no more