The Kingdom Of The Once And Future King

Part 1: King Of Kings

Once there was a story for told of a kingdom destroyed by the heir to the throne. A king so tyrannical his own greed was his hamartia

Watch as we see the innocent turn to cold blooded Killers.

The sky bore a charcoal black, frowning up the kingdom, thunder screaming at you from above, it was a miserable day, but yet did they know it was about to get worse. The king stood besides his throne, a beasts' head hung by the wall for all to see, only to remind all of his pompous nature. The doors swung open, the Prince arrived with a captive, a peasent caught stealing the produce from the market. The king stared down at the peasant, a callous look bore on his face. He stared at the peasant as he looked down upon him, both literally and figuratively. The peasent smirked at him as the Prince passed out, his sword clanging down onto the broken brick floors, the king looked at the peasent as he spoke "Why have you come here, boy?"

The peasent looked up. "to serve, of course." the boy said with a vile look on his face.