King Fear ME wrote: »

KING OF CASTLES
Waking the Relics

There was an ancient feud that happened so long ago. A feud between two powers, the Darks, and the Lights. Two kings, by the name of Atem, King of lights, and Bone-Breaker, King of Darks battled a horrific battle over mysterious items called the Triangles. These items had the power to destroy the world if held by the Darks, and the power to save it if held by the Lights. The battle lasted for hours, men falling down on both sides of the field. A bloody, horrific scene. Until brave King Atem used the power of his Triangle item called the Tri-Band, an head band with the triangle symbol in the middle, and gold wings on the sides with little jewels in them, to defeat Bone-Breaker in one single blow. He stabbed Bone-Breaker, a bright light flashed. When it cleared, there lay the bodies of the two great kings. Their spirits have been sealed in the items that they held, Atem's in the Tri-Band, and Bone-breakers in the Tri-Ring. That ended the battle right then and there, and the 7 Triangle items were then scattered throughout the world by the solders of both sides. Never again have anyone uncovered these powerful items that lead to the rise of two great empires. Or have they?
A Young Prince was sitting in a chair right by his father. His father went by the name Drake. He was a very powerful light king, and was the sole ruler of a small kingdom. His son was young, back then, he was only 8. As his father sat on the throne, giving last minute orders to his commander, he turned and said to his son "I'd like to show you something. Come, to my chamber." The young prince nodded, and followed his father through twisting hallways with deep passage ways, and drop offs, all the way to his fathers chamber under the castle. His father was way ahead of him, and the young prince had a hard time keeping up. "Wait for me!" he sobbed, literally running across the narrow bridge that lead to the chamber of his father. Suddenly, the prince lost his footing, and he fell! only to grab a plank of the bridge just in time. "Father help me up!" He sobbed again. King Drake turned around and said "you can do it yourself. just pull up son, you can do it." The young prince mustered with all his strength to pull himself back up on the bridge. "Good job." Drake smiled, watching his young son. The two continued to cross the bridge to Drake's chamber.
Once there, Drake keeled on his knees, and preyed to God "please god, don't let my son suffer for my misdeeds. i knew the items should have never been uncovered, but don't let him suffer for it." . The young prince had no idea what his father was talking about. But, he was too shy to talk to him anyways. The young prince was a shy, timid boy, who always kept quiet around others. "Ok son, its time to give you something that my men found yesterday, i hope you will like it, for one day it'll show your authority to others, and your symbol of kingship. King Drake opened the narrow skinny brown box that his men found yesterday, and he hid it to keep it secret from his enemies. There in the box, was some pieces, that looked like it assembled a headband when put together . "wow dad! that's pretty!" The young prince awed, admiring the broken pieces of the headbands beauty. "Yes Drace my son. now this is yours. you will wear it once you become king of my empire. which will be very soon since i fear I'm going to suffer an untimely death. I just can't figure out how the jewels fit into the wings on the piece though, its very frustrating, so ill let you deal with it." Drake replied, giving the box with the headband inside to his son. The young princes purple eyes twinkled at the sight of the shiny new object he received.
The young prince spent 7 long years afterward assembling the jewels into the wings, andn the other pieces of the head band together. But he finally did it one day, the day that his father was killed in a battle against evil roman ruler King Death-Box. The young prince sighed, as now was the day he became king of his fathers empire. He was 15 now, and was a young teenager. He assembled the last piece of the headband together, and made a silent prey "i hope that one day i will avenge my father, and defeat that horrible King Death-box!" Then he put it on. A bright light shone, and a strange feeling came over him, a small tingly feeling, but he didn't know what. Another presence perhaps? he thought is was nothing and presumed walking out to the first tower, when his subjects were waiting. Trumpets sounded, drums played, as the subjects ushered In a young new king. "ALL HAIL KING DRACE!" They shouted up to the heavens. the now young King Drace's navy blue cape blew in the wind, his blonde, blue, and green hair waving in the wind, his purple eyes gazing around his subjects. There was now a new young light king, with the potential to become one of the most powerful king that ruled over an empire.

king fear me wrote: »

and i know where you got your "creative" picture from. Hahahhahahaahhaaahhhahaahaha.