DarkArumatX

The Death of a Young Knight A Short Story He stood at the end of the seemingly endless, dimly lit corridor.  A young knight slightly built from the years of training and about the age of twenty four stood in the way of the princess and a horde of goblins. She caught one last glimpse of his amber eyes and his jet black hair before he donned his helmet. The sounds grew louder now, the deep guttural barking noise that originated from the horde of goblins.  She clasped the young knights hand hoping to be reassured by the warmth of his hand. "They'll be upon us soon, you must go my lady." Kai insisted gently. The young princess, who even th