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A forgotten Kingdom
In another life of mine there was a Kingdom, I was the right hand of the King a strong a passionate king He was, He fought for freedom, We were trapped in a vally, There was this dark magic keeping us there
No one could leave, At least not before most were dead, It was forcing us to fight and fight we did, We fought for our kingdom, For our lives but most of all for each other
We were a small army, There were five of us, The King, The Hand, A Warrior, An Archer and an innocent
He should have never been there....
All who were in the arena had done something horrible in there lives, It was a prison, We all deserved it...
The Warrior was the first of us to die, He died fighting, His friend had betrayed us all and in His rage He ran into enemy lines
We lost a good man that day
The next was The Archer, He'd been a criminal and a thief but in our kingdoms walls He was a loyal Warrior, He was willing to die for His Kingdom and that he did
Shot down by one he was once sworn to protect
Then The Innocent, We called Him B, B was never a fighter, Outside of the Vally He was a baker, He was so kind, After battle He would tend to all our wounds, He was shot by a childhood friend of ours
There was a great siege, Nearly all of us died that day, The Warrior had died in a previous battle
The rest of us died in the Kingdom walls
The second last to die was our King, He died fighting the one who had wrong us and threatened us countless times
I dont blame Him, He was stuck in that death game just like the rest of us
I, The Hand was fell by the same blade that took my King, shot dead in the weat field we had spent months growing
I wonder if they tended to our crops after we had fallen, I'll never know
I wish to return but I know that I can't, It didn't happen in the world we now know, The valley doesn't exist on this earth
It's almost like it never happened