AN: Hello there!
This is just an introduction, more like a test run, to see whether or not this plot would be interesting enough to anyone. This is my first official fanfiction, so my apologies if there are mistakes in character and/or plot if I continue with this. I am going to try to maintain the flow of this story as best as I can. I'm sorry it is so short for a first chapter, once again. If you would really want to read the rest of this, please review.
Thanks!
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"All hail King Kira!"
The crowds of commoners bellow as their King, their savior, trots down the small village on top of his ebony colt surrounded by personal guards in polished metallic armor. The King knows his people well, and he smirks to himself.
"Halt!"
Immediately the guards, his noble steed, and the villagers stop all chatter and movement to turn their attention towards the auburn haired man they knew as their King.
"I would like to personally thank the citizens for keeping peace in our vast land, and working hard as to continue this dream we all share," he continued on with a faraway look in his honey eyes.
"This common idea amongst us has kept us together, and without the people, this idea would mean nothing; a place free from evil and crime would mean nothing without these great people." The King waved his hand at the crowd before him, making sure to look all of them in the eyes.
"This magic that has been thrust upon me by God himself has truly made this kingdom of my father's a better place. I am honored everyday to be the chosen one for this project of justice, and I promise to continue to keep this peace we all share. Once again, thank you." All was silent as the King praised them once again for their efforts.
"All hail King Kira! All hail King Kira!" one citizen suddenly cried. Soon all the others joined in his chant over and over again, hoping to please their leader even more. The King smiled once again, and with a gesture, the King and his men were off down the dirt path.
As the crowd cheered at his exit, one particular man in the commotion stood silent. He did not cheer; he did not make any signs of praise or joy towards his King. He instead turned his head down towards his pale bare feet, in his own world. In his world, things would not be this way. In his world, the people wouldn't be as brainwashed as they were now.
In his world, there would be no King Kira.
The man held a bony finger up to his chapped lips, and slinked out of the crowd going unnoticed.
One day I'll know your secret, "King Kira." Just wait.
AN: Oh man guys! I'm so nervous I'm going to screw this up! Please review review REVIEW!