warriorsimba

closing my eyes i open them to find my self in a suit of armor, fit for me and me alone, a shild on my left arm, and a good sword in my right. i walk through a pale door with no substance. reality starts to bend to my will, till.. i walk strait into a sword, sighing out ive allready lost, time skips by like a flash, i lay upon the ground sword ran through my chest, pinning me, struggling as hard as i can, i grunt and heave away, trying my best to move it. finaly something stops me, a small little wimper and a grin, looking over my eyes widden with fear, slowly lifting her up, he laughed and chuckled, that damned undieing  son of a bitch. i wa