Score: 10
"Eheheh ;)"
date: July 1, 2008
Goldeneye, as he was once called, sat by the fire in the swamp on the outskirts of the Kingdom. The eye that the gods had given him stared into the fire, and his other was also entranced by the eternal dance of the flames. His new name, given to him by the gods, for they now saw him as one of they're own, was Krios. His chain blades lie nearby, rusted from disuse and being in the rain.
Cain, the Prince of thieves, watched the lone man from a distance, and knew that he was entranced by the fire, and wouldn't notice a small dart pricking the side of his neck until it was too late. Laughing to himself, he thought of all the riches the man who killed the king would bring him, and there was actually a higher bounty for bringing him in dead! He ran up silently to Krios, and nearly jumped out of his skin when the man jumped up and turned, catching Cains arms and twisting them cruelly.
"Whats the matter? Never got caught by someone willing to kill you before?"
In truth, Cain had never been caught before, period.