Pritchard glared at him. He was making an escape from his castle, castle Gorlan. He didn't understand why he had done it. He thought he had trained him right!
"Well, well. Ponder finding you here." Morgarath said, sickly sweet.
"You will never win, Morgarath." he spat.
"Oh, I think I will." Morgarath replied in the same voice he had used before. He drew his sword and smiled. Then he ran Pritchard through.
"Ungh.." he moaned. His last thought was one of regret.
He never should've apprenticed Morgarath.
*Imma line break*
So, ya. This part is set near the end of Early Years book one. Dunno where this story plot came from. Will try to finish it! :3 I guess I just hate having the god character's life story, but not the bad guys. After all, they make stuff interesting! Imagine if there were NO bad guys:
La dee da dee da, life's good nothing's happening in this story!
Nor this one!
And this one!
Woop dee doo!