The time has come. Today Lord Gwyn's soul shall be put to rest by my hands. But I am getting ahead of myself. You're probably wondering, "Who are you" and "How did you reach this point?" My name is Osiris, after one of my people's lunar gods. And this is my story.

"Osiris, Osiris, wake up," said a young female voice, sweet as honey and smooth as silk.

"I'm up, I'm up already, "I said as I crawled out of bed. "Good morning Isis, how a…" Smack: Isis interrupts me by throwing my chain mail vest in my face.

"It's past noon, you fool, we are going to be late," she said, putting her long, reddish-brown hair into a battle braid. I walked up behind her. Turned her around, arms around her waist and looked into her bright brown eyes.

"You worry too much, my love. The clans would not dare start the hunt without their warchief," I say as I kiss her full, pink lips…

"And you, Osiris," she says whilst looking into my hazel eyes, "do not worry enough." Isis then proceeds to grab my short, dirty blonde hair and drags me toward my plate armor.

Once we finished our preparations, we went to rendezvous with the hunters from each clan. When we arrived, I addressed those going on the hunt. "Fellow warriors, you know why you're here. A drake threatens our homes our families and today we shall end that threat," I say as I raise my blade in the air and finish with, "And the one land the final blow gets to keep its head!"

"DRAKE!" a villager yells as I finish my speech.

So it comes to us, I think to myself, whilst letting out a large *SIGH*. "WARRIORS, TO BATTLE. FOR GLORY. FOR GWYNDOLYN," I yell, signaling the start of the attack.

I charge in, landing the first blow to one wing while Isis strikes the other. "Fly now, foul beast," she yells, reminding me yet again how she stole my heart so many hunts ago. In an instant, the others start attacking as well, then the beast lets out a stream of fire, taking the lives of two young hunters.

"NOOOO!"

I turn and see my love blinded by rage, yelling and running like a madman towards the drake's head.

At that moment, I see the drake open its mouth, aglow with flame. "Isis, look out!" I yell, not only pushing her out of the way, but being caught in jagged teeth of the beast's jaw. "I may die monster, but I shall not fall alone," I shout as I bring down my blade, decapitating it with one clean cut.

After the drake falls dead I release myself from the jaw of the beast and begin to fall to the ground, only to be caught by Isis saying, "Osiris, my love, please stay wi…" I am no longer hear her as draw my last breath… Or so I thought.

The next day I wake in chains and as I struggle to free myself I see Anubis and he says, "Do not struggle. You have risen as a cursed undead, so it is with great sorrow that I must bring you to the asylum my warchief. So I beg you close your eyes and rest; there are things you do not wish to see as we leave."

I take one last look anyways and to my dismay Isis is being beaten down, for I could tell she had been trying to save me and I yell, "No, leave her alone, you bastards." As I jump off the wagon and try to reach her, but before I get far, Anubis uses his club to knock me out. As I lose consciousness, my only thought is, "Isis, my love, please move on to a new, safe and happy life."