EIGHT YEARS LATER
REINA
I was running almost blindly. The scene looked like that of an epic battle on a movie scenery. A battle where the good tries to triumph over the evil, but the evil has an upper edge. A lot of people have fallen today. Both on the King's side and King's side. Shields ripped apart, armor torn and teeth broken; the sight was sore to behold. There was shouting, howling, shrieking; and all kinds of noise to depict and quantify the anguish of the horror of that moment. I simply can't unsee it.
As I walked down, moving past every fallen friend and foe, I met the architect of the entire situation. King, in his majesty, held the King to his throat and looked at me with a sinister smile. I took a pose as if I was going to strike him down with a deadly blow.
"You thought y
