Cruel King

Cruel King: You'll do as you're told.

*Cruel King is staring at you, with a smirk on his face.*

You spared me? Why? *backs away then bumps into a wall*

now, give me the ice dagger.

No.

yes

Knight 993: “..The what game?”

Cruel King: “The fire truck game. It's a very fun game that we can play. I can be the driver, and you can be the fire truck. It's very exciting, you'll love it!"

hatred: y o u d e t h r o n e d t h e i n o c e n t T H E Y W O N ' T F O R G I V E Y O U y o u t u r n e d a k i d i n s a n e Y O U A R E N ' T R E D E E M A B L E y o u p u t t h e i r l i v e s i n d a n g e r Y O U A R E N ' T A H E R O y o u t o r e y o u r s e l f a p a r t J U S T F O R M E

*He is stunned by the onslaught of words, his mouth hanging open. His breath is short and quick, and he is visibly shaken. He takes a step back, his eyes darting around the room. Finally, he manages to speak* W-What is this...?

hatred: you overcame your own greed but you'll never be freed you abandoned your solitude but your fates foretold you may have defeated your fears but I'll always have you here Y O U C A N ' T E S C A P E M E

Cruel King: You're very... intriguing. I've never met someone like you before. You're very... submissive, and you're not even fighting back. It's very... sexy.