The King toiled in his bed.
He wouldn't fall asleep again.
Not after that awful night-terror.......
There was a man in a dark purple capa with his presumed son strode around a carcass-strewn battlefeild.
"Daddy?" the son asked.
"Why are we here? And where's Mommy?"
The father continued to walk, examining the dead. "What wonderful new soldiers," he mumbled to himself, completeley ingnoring his son.
"Daddy?" the son pulled on his father's cloak.
The man had grew tired of answering to people a long time ago.
He pulled a cuchillo from a man newley killed.
"Here," he shoved the cuchillo into his son's face.
"Lick that and shut up."
The child, with tears in his [/b] red and black eyes licked the blood from the blade [/b]
The King was now gasping for breath. His servants had long hace tried to ressuscitate him, but were failing.
"That blasted Milenra scum," choked the King.
"I shouldn't have to die...."
The King grasped his throat, and fell backwards on the bed, forever silenced, forever dead.
***
WHAT'S THE MORAL OF THE STORY?
DON'T LICK BLOOD FROM KNIFES!
He wouldn't fall asleep again.
Not after that awful night-terror.......
There was a man in a dark purple capa with his presumed son strode around a carcass-strewn battlefeild.
"Daddy?" the son asked.
"Why are we here? And where's Mommy?"
The father continued to walk, examining the dead. "What wonderful new soldiers," he mumbled to himself, completeley ingnoring his son.
"Daddy?" the son pulled on his father's cloak.
The man had grew tired of answering to people a long time ago.
He pulled a cuchillo from a man newley killed.
"Here," he shoved the cuchillo into his son's face.
"Lick that and shut up."
The child, with tears in his [/b] red and black eyes licked the blood from the blade [/b]
The King was now gasping for breath. His servants had long hace tried to ressuscitate him, but were failing.
"That blasted Milenra scum," choked the King.
"I shouldn't have to die...."
The King grasped his throat, and fell backwards on the bed, forever silenced, forever dead.
***
WHAT'S THE MORAL OF THE STORY?
DON'T LICK BLOOD FROM KNIFES!
Sandi:
Ribbon broke my heart,
I knew he would.
So what is he going to do?
I'd know if I could...
Gizbin:
SHUT IMBECILES, I'VE HEARD ENOUGH.
Killerpose:
People call me the terror.
People call me the selfish.
People call me the nasty.
People call me the cruel.
People call me the idiot.
People call me the stupid.
People call me the crazy.
People call me the annoying.
People call me the long lasting.
People call me the fishy.
People call me the curious.
People call me the laugh.
People call me the cheesy.
People call me the stubborn.
People call-
Everyone: SHUT IT!!
Ribbon broke my heart,
I knew he would.
So what is he going to do?
I'd know if I could...
Gizbin:
SHUT IMBECILES, I'VE HEARD ENOUGH.
Killerpose:
People call me the terror.
People call me the selfish.
People call me the nasty.
People call me the cruel.
People call me the idiot.
People call me the stupid.
People call me the crazy.
People call me the annoying.
People call me the long lasting.
People call me the fishy.
People call me the curious.
People call me the laugh.
People call me the cheesy.
People call me the stubborn.
People call-
Everyone: SHUT IT!!