A spring storm was raging and the rain flew down in buckets. The rain stung the black horses back it galloped faster to try and get away. His master was happy and kicked at him hard to get him to run as fast as he could. The trees bent and bowed as the wind grew harder and trees began to break all Bout them, with loud cracking and crunching noises but the horse was jumping over them or moving around them so fast like he had no control over himself. The elven lord was so excited to have gotten the word from the queen to see the child he couldn’t eat for days. His mother, the queen had smiled at him when she gave the word that he thought she might die right there on the spot from pure joy. “my son go to the nunnery and kill this bastard child my stupid daughter has let into the world and bring me back it’s right ear. He smiled yes my queen. Oh and sir Lucic do not kill Marion, but give her this message. She is no longer a royal to this family, she is mow Maid Marion. Sir Lucic smiled even wider and said yes my queen, hissing like a snake I shall enjoy myself quite thoroughly  with this task I can a sure you. It had taken him 1 day to reach the nunnery and he couldn’t believe how quick it went by Such thoughts of rape And pillaging to be done, burning of loins and the wonderouse screams that will be heard echoing through this valley. How marvelous it will be to hear and see all those things. he smiled as the rain stung his face. He kicked his black horse harder and it ran faster. the loud rhythmic clopping of the horses hooves on the dirt road made him think of his youth. The belts and chins also clapping loudly as they moved rhythmically on the horses body and on his own. Lucic he smiled as he looked forward…this night was much like the night we was sent away. His mother had sent him away as a boy and he remembered the man who took him to the human realm. He was a fat elven which there are very few of.  he remembers the blanket he was given as a baby, not a soft delicate one but a course wool one and he cried for most of the night because of that blanket. the man did not feed him for hours and he was always hungry through most of his life but as a small boy he saw much misery come to human woman because of this fat elven. He had grown up deep in the orc forest just at the boarder lines of the elven and the human realm. he wasn’t happy living there, he always missed the sweet smell of his mother…and her harsh voice made him smile. but this home did not make him smile as a boy he did everything the large elven told him to do and when he was 5 he was taking large buckets of water up many steps just to please the elven man, which he later on found out he was named Dulci. The man trained him to fight and beat him mercilessly if he didn’t win. Lucic smiled at this elven man and the man would beat him, as a boy.  The elven man also loved to steel away young girls and rape them mercilessly and cut them with blades and daggers and whip them until they screamed in pain. he would make Lucic watch and the fist time Lucic was 5 and he got sick all over himself. the elven whipped Lucic mercilessly and Lucic cried for his mother but she never came. That day he knew she would never come when he cried, maybe he would never see her again that he gave up on ever asking for her again. Lucic was taught many ways to kill and ways to fight, and he would never win. he would go to bed hungry and beaten as a boy and he was never given the choice to play or laugh or want something more than the life he had because as he saw it he had a life which was more than any of those human women had. The elven would kill them and stew them or hand them over to elven royals who would pay good money for them.

Lucic rode fast and hard on the road up to the nunnery, the rain and clouds were pounding so hard as he charged up that he could hear cracks of thunder and lightning as he rode…his horse wasn’t scarred, she had been with Lucic all his life and she knew he would steer her wrong.Lucic looked up at the sky and remembered the last day that elven ever beat him, it was the same day he never came back to that place.As time passed for Lucic he was allowed to join in the torment of young woman and started to smile for the first time. He was happy ripping the flesh off peoples bodies and making them scream. their screams were the best part of everything, it was like music to his ears. And finally Lucic felt like he finally belonged with this Elven.

Lucic was 18 when the letter came and it was a white elven knight on a large black war horse. The elven wore the armor of the elven queen and he watched as the knight talked to the large elven. “Lucic!!” the man screamed”…the queen has a use for you!” Lucic ran to the large elven, which gave Lucic the letter and he read it. “My Child, yes you are mine if you had any doutes now you will never be king my child unless you help me put my plan into motion. Your father is not the rightful king, he is the kings brother and your father must become king for you to ever have a say in the matter. i love you more than any of King Dartans Children so you must understand what i write you now. You were brought here to learn everything you could about being a knight and Dulci should have taught you that. I wanted you to be strong willed and smart and cunning like a snake in the grass. The humans stupidly trust us elvens so now you are to do something that no mother would ask her child to do, but as your queen you must do as i say. This knight has your new armor on his back and your new horse under his legs which you can have as long as you kill him. you must be quick to the castle of the humans because i have sent 20 orcs there to kill the young king, He is an easy target and now you must go and protect him to get into his good graces. The Elders have shown me that you will be a knight at his table, protected by his word. you are his knight my son and you must protect him at all costs including your own life but when the time comes i will ask you to betray him and you must do it because blood is thicker than friendship and a crown will be greater than anything he can ever give you!”now remember…i will send you letters and you must decode them yourself, If anyone asks you of them you must say it is from your dying mother who cannot be moved from her place at home, Your people are too suspicious of humans and will kill any that gain entry into their realm. now to send me letters back you will also decode them, but you will never mention that you are my son…not even in the decoded notes. i have spys every were my son and if you don’t do what i have asked of you i will kill you…some how i will kill you. I love you my son…now kill that knight while you have the chance!” Lucic Smiled at this, she does love me, she does want me! he looked up at the knight and turned back into the cave were he saw a whip hanging on a peg and a sword laying up against the rock. he ran to it just as Dulci told the elven to go now. Then Lucic ran at him and jumped high up and into the air, stabbing at the back of his neck with the sword. The knight was instantly paralyzed and fell off his horse. Lucic came around him and looked at his screaming face, wondering why he screamed like a little girl. Was pain that intense to send you crying like a child asking for your mother when you are a grown man? He smiled and looked at Dulci “would you like him?” Lucic asked out loud. Dulci smiled, i do believe your queen asked you to kill him did she not?” “oh yes she did but i know he cannot get away, and i will soon end the screaming when i cut out his jaw. but would you like him?” Dulci, “you are too kind to me Lucic. I cant believe you are all grown up and paralyzing soldiers…” “shut up you fat ass, im just wondering as my last gift to you.” Dulci smiled wider…no i only eat young maiden.” “fine then, sorry but you will not be boiled alive, you will bleed out like any war hero and be happy about it!” “you should hurry Lucic, You don’t want to be late…leave the mutilation to me, my boy.” Lucic took off the knights armor and put it on. Then he took the horse who was wining and screeching at the sight of her master getting gutted and killed. Lucic took her raynes and pulled them tight, “that is enough out of you!” he said pulling hard on them. “now you are mine and i am your master! You will obey every command and if you don’t i will eat you! do you understand?” the horse stopped and looked at her new masters dark dead eyes, and knew she would forever see this type of death but he would never steer her wrong.They rode hard as they do know, twords their fate.

Lucic could see the tower now and the rain stopped some, just a light drizzle was coming down. he rode to the gates and pulled up his horse who kicked them open. they rode in and he jumped off, he kicked open the doors and stomped into the entrance hall. a small stair case went up and he headed tword it. “what is the meaning of this?” a large old fat nun screamed. “fuck off bitch!” he yelled at her. she grabbed at him and yelled ” who are you?” he shook her off and yelled again, “don’t touch your Future king!” he punched her in the face with the butt of his blade. “what are you doing!” another younger and prettier nun said to him. he stared at her, and pointed “you will be mine you little bitch!” she screamed as she tried to help Sister Loise up. “were is the Princess?” he yelled  “shes not here” said the young nun. he could see nuns running away from him twords the door trying to escape his wrath. he burst down the first door and found an empty room. then a second door. then a third. ” were is she!!” he yelled again. “here!” she said down the hall. he ran to the door and threw it open. the room was badly lit and he could see the baby bassinet in the far corner. he ran to it and saw it was empty. “were is it?” “dead you bastard!” “im not stupid sister!” “go back to hell you demon!” “your no brother of mine.” “were is the child!” “dead!” “the queen asks for its heart…”“she does not!” Marion said gasping for her sanity. “she does and i wouldn’t deny her of what she wants, she is the queen of the elven realm after all!” he smiled at her and took her by the through. “now were is the child?” “dead!” “then were is its body!” “gone!” “i need that child’s heart!” “well i guess you will have to please mother in some other way!” she said pulling at his hand. He looked at her, she said i wasn’t allowed to kill you but i can do worse…i can hurt you!” Marion’s eyes got huge and she drew in a large breath as Lucic brought his sword up to her face and cut one side of her mouth into a huge smile. “is your child really dead?” he said to her. she started to cry “yes, yes shes dead!” then he looked at her.” “it was a girl child?” “how wonderful! then i can kill any elven girl children born to our world and kill any born to the human world.” Marion’s eyes got huge again, “she is a princess to our realm, no royal elven can be killed in this world!” Lucic laughed, what a silly little law, isn’t it? obviously royals can be killed, because your ass of a king was killed and how my father rules as king which makes me the next air. isn’t that wonderful…and i will be looking for a queen…you could have been my queen princess but your too ugly now!” he cut her eye and smiled. “see,” he brought her the mirror on the table and she cried harder,”the princess is dead!” she said. “well good then i can just ask your fellow sisters were her body is, im sure they will tell me!” “no!” she screamed putting out her hand as he ran out the door. Sister Loise was crawling up the stars and the much prettier nun was trying to help her. Lucic came to them and the young nun said, ” leave Marion alone!” he laughed, “you are so funny little girl, you see Marion is my sister and i will do what i wish to her!” “Fuck off!” said the older nun. he back handed her and she fell back wards rolling down the stairs. “Loise!” screamed the young girl. trying to run to her. Lucic caught her hand and pulled her off the steps, she hung there. “i told you are are mine and i want you right now!” “no! No! she screamed she tried to kick and wiggle her arm out of his grasp but he had her. she kept screaming as he put his sword up to her neck and placed her on the floor. she scooted back trying to get up as close to the wall as she could but it was too hard for her to do it. Lucic pulled her legs and slid her to him. he had taken his shaft out and was smiling at her as he ripped off her skirts. she tried to kick and she screamed as he held her down he cut her and hit her as she tried to stop him for raping her but she couldn’t stop him. screaming came from Marion’s room as she slid to the door and saw him upon her friend. he yelled at the girl and asked her, do you like it like this? You little whore! you bitch!” he hit her again and again and raised his sword as he same inside of her and stabbed her in the heart. blood shot into his face and as he looked at Marion she screamed. He looked like the devil, those black eyes were dead and cold and Marion scream again and again. The sister lay dead the floor, her warm liquid spilling out of its chasm. Sister Loise screamed at him, ” god will punish you for this!” “who gives a shit!” he said to her as he put himself back into his pants. He looked at Sister Loise and her mutilated body. she had cuts on her head and he back was broken. she had more cuts on her arms and legs and puffs of her gray hair was now sticking out of headdress. Lucic picked her up by her neck and said “Were is the child?” “Dead!” she said smiling at him. she closed her eyes and smiled as he did it. he sliced her in half and Marion screamed, “NO!” “well then i guess she is dead sister.” he smiled at her and she cried at him from the floor of the second level, holding onto the banister. “you are a bastard!” she screamed at him! “at least ill be king!” he yelled at her again. he walked out and jumped back and onto his stead, now he just had to find a child’s heart…..