After the attempted attack on the King, I was forced to stay in that spot, chained and powerless, the phantom corpse of the girl that I had convinced to try and attack, still torturing my guilt-stricken mind.
Following the little banquet of those monsters, I was hastily taken away; blindfolded and gagged before being hauled away to a place unknown. I knew that this would be a risk before I even convinced the human girl to do as I asked. In fact, I had calculated the odds of success at ninety-five percent-that it wouldn't work, that is. Nevertheless, the soldier in me could not pass up that five percent chance. And look where it got me; a dead innocent girl and me...on the way to some sort of punishment.
Steadily, the sounds of those walking past me or away began to die down as we kept w
