Chapter 1: Chapter 1 Battlefield
A bloodied blade cuts through the neck of a knight in armor.
His armor shines with a metallic luster as he falls onto muddy ground next to hundreds of similar people in armor.
The hilt of the bloodied sword lies in the firmly gripped hand of a knight in black armor.
A sudden flick from his wrist and the blade pierces through a gap in the armor of another knight that came from the left.
The knight gives a short scream before he falls silent.
On the once green field are now only two people still standing, even though just half a day before there were two armies standing against each other in the beautiful sunrise.
One of the two people still standing is the black knight fully covered in his armor and a blade in his left hand.
The other person is a man in silver armor but without a helmet which allows free sight of his blond short hair and the mesmerizing blue eyes that radiate a coldness that threatens to freeze your soul if you stare to into them.
His mouth is pressed into a thin line and his expression constantly switches between sadness and anger.
He holds a golden blade in his right hand which pointed to the ground.
An eerie silence lies between the two knights as they stare at each other without making any movement.
Finally, after a time that seemed to go on forever, the blond knight finally opens his mouth as starts to speak.
"Are you satisfied with what you have achieved? You betrayed your family, your friends and your kingdom." He spoke with sadness and anger.
After he spoke silence once again overcame the area, but this time it didn't last long as a strong feminine voice cut through it.
"I am." She spoke.
This answer seems to hit the blond knight hard as his eyes widen and the sadness slowly gets drowned in anger.
"WHY?!! YOU UNGRATFULL BRAT!!!!" He bursts out clearly enraged by her answer and absence of any form of guilty.
"Do the feelings, the happiness and the lives of the people with which you spent almost all your live not matter to you? Or are you just a monster that finds it amusing to watch all their suffering?" He continues with a somewhat more controlled voice.
"No. They don't matter, at least not to me. I also don't understand why you expect it to do." She calmly answers.
"Would you have any feelings or attachments to the people that imprisoned and enslaved you for the bigger part of your life?" She asked the blond knight with honest curiosity in her voice.
The blond knight grinds his teeth against each other and hist grip on the golden blade gets harder.
"WHAT NONSENS!! We have never done anything the like! We gave you whatever you needed and wanted. We cared for you since the beginning till the end." He screams.
"And how do you repay us? You kill your own mother which always supported you, you brutally murdered your own siblings and defied their bodies by feeding them to dogs." His voice reaches point where it almost sounds like the growl of a beast.
"As if that wasn't enough, you even turned traitor and joined our enemy where you sold out all the secrets that we entrusted you with. Hundreds of thousands of people died in the following war which was caused by you and YOU ALONE!!" His scream resounds through the bloody battlefield around the two.
"From your point of view that is indeed the case, but from mine it looks very different." The black knight calmly and composed says into the silence that followed the previous emotional outbreak of the blond knight.
"Anyway, it is very unlikely that anything I say will satisfy you so let's finish this and follow our destined paths." She says with a resolute tone in her voice as she readies her blade.
The blond knight didn't say anything else and charges at the black knight with his golden blade at ready.
She didn't hesitate to copy him and so the two knights clash with each other in the middle of the blood and body filled landscape.
Their blades clash again and again as they both swing them with skill and experience.
The black knight swings his blade with strength, accuracy and all overshadowing calculation as she counters every blow of the blond knight with seemingly no effort.
He, the blond knight on the other hand seems to rely on his experience and instinct as he swings his blade with clearly perceptible anger and rage.
Their fight continues for hours as both display their superhuman endurance, speed and strength.
By the time the sun is barely hanging above the horizon they spontaneously decide to take the fight out of the league of human possible parameters and move into the legend rank one.
The golden sword of the blond knight begins to glow with light as blue runes start to appear on the blade, following their appearance a burst of blue energy erupts form his body and pushes the black knight a distance away.
As if to answer to the sudden reveal of the golden sword in the hand of the blond knight, the sword in the black knights hand starts to grow darker till it was completely black with the exception of a blood red circuit like pattern that covers the blade.
Both knights kick off the ground and dash at each other with blinding speed as the ground where they stomped their feet dented and formed a crater.
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