Introduction

    Azile Rogue that’s his name, he was my best friend and should be telling you his story. Although I’m the writer and he is not. We both were great fighters, but he exceeded me in that department. I was always the one who was more soft hearted than him. Though that made him a perfect weapon for Kind Zelfar. We both were weapons for the evil king. So this is both Azile's story and mine.

Chapter 1

 

Chapter 1

Azile

(Ay-Zi-ule)

    The night sky was starless yet the beautiful moon was out, the clouds were only slightly covering it. It was a wondrous sight for young Azile, who was looking at it through bars of his cage. The cage looked like a huge bird cage, all that was in it was him and his bed.

    Azile thought about the day ahead and what his last test was until he moved onto his last section of training. This was his second and he was at the end of it. He was a weapon for king Zelfar, so his last test was to kill. He had never been allowed to kill his opponent before,now he would be able to. Azile was excited for this exhilarating moment of his life, his first kill.

Azile was a Dezmerie , a dezmerie was similar to what you call a demon or what you think is one. No human knows about them because they are somewhere on Earth where no human can get to or would want to go. It is a secret kingdom or rather country that is run by several Dezmerie elements.

Long ago Azile had learned that he would never be allowed to adventure out of the country because of the law against it. He didn’t care there was nothing for him there to do or do well outside of the country.

The maids in the house were afraid of the child, the never went near him for the fear of them getting killed or something worse. Azile knew this and didn’t mind he actually liked that they left him alone. As he thought about this he started drifting off into sleep and soon he was asleep.

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The next morning, the knights came in the room where it held the child’s chamber, one of the brave knights opened the cage. He walked in the shook the kid awake, he thought the child was a little odd looking. The boy had long black hair that he never brushed or kept clean, but that was going to change. Then the black haired boy had scarlet red eyes that kind of freaked him out. The knight was glad he wasn’t going to have to fight this kid, he already has seen him fight.

Azile opened his eyes and as the light from the window hit his eyes he hissed through his teeth annoyed at the light.

“Oh, good you’re awake.” The knight said,” now get up, King Zelfar wants you ready to go for today.”

The boy looked up at the man then sat up and got to his  feet, he followed the knight out of his cage. Azile looked around as they walked down some elegant halls, there was beautiful paintings that will probably go away after 500 years. He sighed then looked ahead, he started thinking about the fight ahead he was kind of stressed about it, but he knew that he would please the king by winning.

They walked into the armory and Azile walked into the middle. He was given his two long deadly looking swords.

The king suddenly stepped in, he glanced at Azile and smiled evily,"Perfect," Zelfar purred, as he walked to the child. He took his hand and ran it through the boy's long black hair. It needed to be cleaned a long times ago from not. He sighed, after today everything was going to change."He's ready?"

"The boy is ready, My lord." The Knight said.

"Good. Now take him down to the fighting court."

"Yes sir." The knight said, after Azile was ready to go out and prove himself to the king.

Chapter 2

The knight took Azile through the castle to the fighting court. The man pushed Azile through the gates to the outside. The boy hissed at him, glaring at him angrily through the closing gate. The knight just waved at him then turned away and walked down the stone hall way.

Azile turned around and walked into the middle of the court, he glanced around. His eyes taking in everything, he finally glanced up to a huge balcony where the king was sitting with his gruesome smile on his face. The red eyed boy shook his head then turned his attention to the adult Dezmerie standing in front of him.

The Dezmerie looked like he was around his 30's, but with the aging of the dezmerie you could never be to sure. The man had on metal armor, and a huge war axe in his hands. He had dark brown eyes and white hair, he had serious look on his face. but that was up until he saw who he was fighting, and he broke out in laughter.

"Who the hell is this kid?" He laughed, he looked up at the king," I'm actually going to fight this squirt?"

 The king just smiled and waved him away to fight.

"Oh come on." The adult dezmerie finally looked at Azile again," Ok, kid I'll go easy on you."

Azile growled at the man," Go easy and you die!" he hissed then ran at the man with full power and speed.......

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 25.06.2013

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