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The sun had not yet rising on the remains of a scattered charred remains, it had been a year long before the man's azure eye last set themselves on a memory past. The faint sound of a murder crowed the morning air of the bones of a what looked to be a large structure. Beams of the bare structure still stood, charred and scared, the inner walls of the establishment destroyed. The skeleton of some sort of spiral might have suggested it was once more then two stories. In fact it was in memory, the grand lavished structure was higher then three....

Six years ago....

One can't believe it had been six years since the structure was full and standing, filled with what little dull life was there.

A part of the man was happy it was gone, left only as a memory, but the price was too bitter...far to costly.

The dark looming zoid, let out a 'breath' and shifted his head in a raise and fall. It's hooves impatiently clapped the ground in a standing brief trot on the over hang where it stood.

A tight breath slowly left Rudolf as he let out a sigh looking upon the destroyed memory. He had seen this 'grave yard' six times now...

It reminded him of what the cost to what he is now, was and how costly it was. A silent vendetta...but yet untouched. A scaring misunderstand. A unspoken guilt. A innocents not spoken. A Deathly threat...

He was King, but yet he stood on a unseen treasure of ruin-as worthless as it was venomously priceless. Nothing that could be traded, or sold, never taken or given. Only forced as he was 'chosen'.


A still hand raised a 'cig' to his mouth and a lighter soon flicked alive to light the stick. Taking a deep drag, Riot let the smoke barrel from his mouth.

"Your going to be King someday, kid..."