Once there was a time when real men wielded swords and served their kings. Those who were lucky had the noblest of them as their master. I was born in that era of knights and kings. Back then I was known as Sir Overland, a knight whose greatest accomplishment wasn't in brutal strength but in speed and stealthiness.
And then there was the great battle where many lost their lives. I wasn't one of them since I made a grave mistake. That mistake changed my life for good but in a bad way.
I lost my friends during the years, without finding a peace I kept going until I had nothing. This is the story of my curse. A story about a man with faults, about me... Jack.
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Eternal Sorrow of a Knight
FanfictionA young man is preparing for his first battle as a knight with his senior knight. The next day on the hour of war he makes a mistake which changes everything. He could have done things differently if he wouldn't be a clueless man. He is cursed to li...
