Post by PRINCE BASTIAN SVEN on May 13, 2011 21:06:02 GMT -6
Waking up he rubbed his face momentarily, yawning as he did so. His body was hidden beneath three layers of elaborate blankets, but were quickly tossed off hi body as he rose up slightly. Glancing about he had a peculiar smirk about his face, seeming to have more evil intent than usual.
"Prince Sven, this is the fourth time this week you haven't woken up on time, you know how your father gets when you don't make it for brunch..."
Ignoring his servant he stretched a little before jumping free of his bed's restraint, hopping into a hot bath and relaxing for awhile, as today was the rebirth of himself. Leaving the soapy hot water after about fifteen minutes he got dressed into his light leather suit of body armour. Drying his hair rather vigorously he walked by his servant, tossing the towel towards the man's face. Upon doing so would hide his next course of action, drawing one of his Kris and stabbing it into the man's jugular, walking by as he did so, causing the wound to become worse off.
Walking away entirely as if he had not just killed a man he continued on, ignoring the thud of his servant's dead body falling to the floor. Yawning for the last time he took a silk handkerchief and cleaned the blood from his Kris. Though this would seem to be pointless as moments later the same Kris would find a short lived home in the back of a maid's neck, while he drew his second one and let it find an equally short lived home in another servant's chest. Three dead already, this stuff was so easy!
Keeping his joy hidden, at least for now, he continued on. Finding his way to the entrance of his father's moderately sized domain, he rushed forward as he usually would. As such the two guards would think of nothing until the boy jumped at them, his blades coming into vision and making way in between their chest plates and helms, into their throats. Falling with the dead into the front door he landed in a knelt position. Drawing his weapons away from the corpses of the guards he sheathed them, he was now free, and had five deaths beneath his belt. But, where to now?!
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