[Chpt 2] Betrayal
Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2011 7:12 am
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Sat on a bed in his cell bent over thinking about the iron shackles that were tight on his wrist. stripped of not only his pride, but what he had prayed to. Azrael, sat thinking about why Esuna had not answered his prayers latly, no sign of why he was sitting in a cell awaiting trial for something he had not been party..
The pupil was arrested by his master, the man that pledged to watch his back and guide him. The man he trusted with his life. The time had come, three virtue guards came and quickly removed azrael from his cell and walked him to a place in Moonglow that had been a supply house for Imperial. Tyrion, Alaric, Maven, and a few other priest were sitting on their horses patiently waiting for this to hurry up and end.
Tyrion stood as judge, jury and executioner in this case, all the evidence was pointing to azraels guilt, but he know inside himself he was truely innocent. He no longer felt esuna's grace within him and already being betrayed by his master, the man he looked up to. He knew it had come time to stop fighting against it.
He stood infront of Tyrion and the other members, bowed and refused to speak for he knew there was no words left to say.
Azrael, tyrion spoke up, you have been found guilty of betrayal of the Order of Imperial and the way of Esuna and for this you will be cast out, you will not be hunted and are welcome back if we find any evidence later proving I am wrong.
Azrael thought to himself, I am betrayed by my brother, and Esuna turned her eyes in my defence.. I won't be back. He felt no different after being cast out, like he had already been cast out, they just wanted a public trial. A sad look overcome his face and he stood up, with his last words towards Tyrion,
I will seek you out and I will stop you from the wars you are causing and walked off..
Sat on a bed in his cell bent over thinking about the iron shackles that were tight on his wrist. stripped of not only his pride, but what he had prayed to. Azrael, sat thinking about why Esuna had not answered his prayers latly, no sign of why he was sitting in a cell awaiting trial for something he had not been party..
The pupil was arrested by his master, the man that pledged to watch his back and guide him. The man he trusted with his life. The time had come, three virtue guards came and quickly removed azrael from his cell and walked him to a place in Moonglow that had been a supply house for Imperial. Tyrion, Alaric, Maven, and a few other priest were sitting on their horses patiently waiting for this to hurry up and end.
Tyrion stood as judge, jury and executioner in this case, all the evidence was pointing to azraels guilt, but he know inside himself he was truely innocent. He no longer felt esuna's grace within him and already being betrayed by his master, the man he looked up to. He knew it had come time to stop fighting against it.
He stood infront of Tyrion and the other members, bowed and refused to speak for he knew there was no words left to say.
Azrael, tyrion spoke up, you have been found guilty of betrayal of the Order of Imperial and the way of Esuna and for this you will be cast out, you will not be hunted and are welcome back if we find any evidence later proving I am wrong.
Azrael thought to himself, I am betrayed by my brother, and Esuna turned her eyes in my defence.. I won't be back. He felt no different after being cast out, like he had already been cast out, they just wanted a public trial. A sad look overcome his face and he stood up, with his last words towards Tyrion,
I will seek you out and I will stop you from the wars you are causing and walked off..
