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Character Portrait: Leonhart Fritzel
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It’s dripping. The crimson liquid had dripping slowly and creating a constant music. Among the puddle of crimson stood a man in his early twenty, his katana was dripping blood, soaked with red and in front of him knelled a knight with his black armor, as black as the night sky.

“Your majesty! Please forgive me, my king!” The knight shouted with his last energy, straining to see the katana holder who he called the king.

But the king paid him no mind. With a single stab to the heart the knight fell to the floor.

“I don’t need to forgive a trash.” The king said with a grin etched to his face as if he didn’t just kill a person in front of the whole Council.

“So, everyone.” He turned back toward the Council direction. “That’s it! The only thing which waiting for you if you bring me failure is ‘this’...” He kicked the corpse. “Any question?”

The council people just sat rigidly on their chair. Nobody dared to move or raised their voice even in front of the cruelty they just witnessed.

“I guess not. Alright! The meeting is over then.” The king sheathed his katana and exited the room. A few guard who previously just stood in the corner were following the king outside, just like a shadow, they move silently and protect the king. Even though the king never needed it, the king always managed to protect himself, always was always would.

Skyfang kingdom, a country which always shrouded with shadow, the entire kingdom was reeked of blood and death. With its night which went beyond eternity, the blood drenched kingdom was ruled by the second prince for the last five years. The second prince, now king, was Leonhart Fritzel. Yes, the brutally tyrannical king who previously killed his own knight just because the knight forgot to address the king properly before he did his report.

The king looked toward the layer of night sky. His smirk widened to an unnatural degree. “I hope today will become a good day.” He said to the guards who followed him in the back without moving his gaze from the sky.

“Likewise, your majesty.”

And so, the usual day of Leonhart Fritzel was begin.