This is something I wrote while I was obssessed with Fable 3. One of my favorite Characters in the game was Logan and I absoulutly loved his story. When I passed the The Cave of Darkness part, I began thinking of writing a story about him.
Now since I can't "write" stories like more than than a page long and poetry being my specieltity, I couldn't decide how I wanted to do it. And then I thought, QUOTES!
Some of my other storys involve quotes so I thought why not. And Thus... it was born.
Also, the viewpoint. I have no idea who the speaker is. It was really hard not naming a specific gender in this too.
"You have the power between Life and Death, Sister. Now choose!"
How had it come to this? Logan had always been stubborn and a bit reckless, but he loved Albion; He loved its people. He truly cared for them. Up until Four years ago, he traveled around Albion, mingling with the common folk, lending his help and listening to their problems. Then… How did it come down to this?
"This is my Abion and I will see it destroyed before I surrender it. "
He might not be Logan (entirely) anymore, but his stubbornness and passion for Albion has not waned. Pride and Wrath, Greed and Chaos has twisted this pretender, transforming him into a abominable creature, a demon king. That isn't Logan.
"Good. Then you will never forget."
Four years ago, just before he was to be crowned king, the Prince traveled to the distant desert land of Aurora. That… That is when it all changed forever. The day Logan, Albion's heir, died. Or rather, began to die, sealing his fate. He was the sole survivor of the journey, that expedition into that wretched cave. Our prince watched his comrades die, torn apart by demon shadows, just nearly escaping that end himself. But that day the Crawler appeared, cursing us with a much darker fate.
"Never tell me what I can or can't do."
Hope you enjoyed this! Reviews are much appreciated!
Actually, why do you people like this so much?
