Remember

by Writer of the North

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to know what all the characters are thinking? This story is a portal into their minds and greatest fears. There are possibilities of what may have happened and what may still happen.

38. Chapter 38 Murder

Day 38

Character- Galbatorix

Words-142

"Drop your sword now, murderer!" said the Elder, madness and sorrow lacing his voice. Galbatorix seemed not to hear him, not even noticing the sharp blade now piercing his skin, causing blood to slowly trickle out. "So be it then," declared the Eldar. As he drew back his sword to plunge it into his opponent's chest, Galbatorix whipped around, carving a red line with his sword from the man's right hip, through his abdomen, and across the mans left breast. Coming to a complete stop for a millisecond, as the old man stepped back out of reflex, Galbatorix's sword changed directions, beheading the Elder rider.

Wiping the blood on the dead man's clothes, much as he did earlier, he re-sheathed his sword, blinking a few times, seeming to come back to reality. He suddenly ran off, screaming back to the god-forsaken desert.