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Luxord
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In a kingdom set in another (time or place I don't care) a Royal family is killed by one they trusted, the king calling him the son he never had, and planned for his daughter to wed the advisor when she came of age. However the advisor wasn't willing to share the throne, it was him or no one at all, so one day he struck out, killing the family, the daughter escaping with the help of her personal guard, however she was greatly injured so he leaves her in a distant village where they could both care for her and hide her, the new King deciding to use the crime to find the princess by framing her guard, and knowing that he could break the warrior to get the location of the princess.
The only way for the guard to clear his name is to find not only proof of the crime, which is hard for it was done in the castle, but the kings' armor, for only his daughter knows where it laid after the royals death, but it will guard him again the tyrant kings magic and give him the edge he needs to potentially overthrow the tyrant and return the princess to her throne.
"We trusted you, and you ruined us!" A man cried, standing at the feet of another, whom had flames in his hands and a glint in his eyes. "You expected me to stand by and let a girl rule the kingdom?" He asked as he raised a leg, kicking the older man who let out a groan as he rolled off. "No, you see, power should only belong to the strong, and to that I say that I should rule the lands, and with you gone, and the rest of your family dead none will dare oppose me." The younger man laughed before kneeling down, the magic still on his palm. "Long live the king." He whispered as his hand slammed down on the older mans throat, screams filling the halls. Once the man was still, the new king stood, heading for the princesses chambers.
(You can make her image/name however you want sorry for the short starter! )
The only way for the guard to clear his name is to find not only proof of the crime, which is hard for it was done in the castle, but the kings' armor, for only his daughter knows where it laid after the royals death, but it will guard him again the tyrant kings magic and give him the edge he needs to potentially overthrow the tyrant and return the princess to her throne.
"We trusted you, and you ruined us!" A man cried, standing at the feet of another, whom had flames in his hands and a glint in his eyes. "You expected me to stand by and let a girl rule the kingdom?" He asked as he raised a leg, kicking the older man who let out a groan as he rolled off. "No, you see, power should only belong to the strong, and to that I say that I should rule the lands, and with you gone, and the rest of your family dead none will dare oppose me." The younger man laughed before kneeling down, the magic still on his palm. "Long live the king." He whispered as his hand slammed down on the older mans throat, screams filling the halls. Once the man was still, the new king stood, heading for the princesses chambers.
(You can make her image/name however you want sorry for the short starter! )