The Guardian that Lost his Queen

"I know. but hey, now is the chance for you to get out at least a little bit."

He smiled and nodded as he then sat down on a chair and then looked up at her willing to start a nice chat to get to know her "what would you like to know about me?" he asked her "You can ask me anything you wish"

"What was it like here, when everything was perfect and alife?"

He smiled some "Balls were held regularly.." he said as he let the images flash in his mind before this mess started "The lights were golden and white with the flickering of the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling which shined down on the dancers. Food was spread on the side with water and wine. the worker boys would celerbate while the richer people would go about their buiness by indulging in very exciting folk music and drink ale and the women and men both were always available to anyone who desired company. It was a nice serviceable area. On the political days, the king would stage both entertainment and serious business to keep his guests from being bored" he said as he laughed a bit "yeah, he used to have the court jester stage pranks on me to keep the other' entertained"

She smiled, "Do you mind if I look in your head to see"

He nodded as he then leaned forward allowing her to see into his mind willingly.

She rested her forhead on his and smiled, a pair of heels appeared on her feet so they were about the same height now. "Wow..." She whispered, unable to believe the beauty of the place

He smiled some letting her look into his mmind but really hoped she wouldn't see the ending of the place though as in the last moment, she must have seen the fires suddenly coming up with an army and a man claiming to be a god, Dracula, as they called him. He shivered remembering the king falsely accusing him of having an affair with the queen based off seeing him hug her in condolences. and finally the court wizard as he shocked him in the chest as he felt immortal yet bound right in the middle of the attack on the castle

She pulled her forhead back and whispered, "I know your better than what thopse people tu were." hought

He looked up at her breathing a little even sweating a little trying to catch his breath

She touched his face and had him sit down with her, "Hey, hey look at me its okay," she handed him a glass of ice watter that seemd to appear out ofno where. "Its okay. Its not going to happen again."

He sighed softly holding his head getting a bit of a headache at this point and slowly looked at the water and looked up at her and took the glass of water and then kind of smiled "thank you..."

She nodded, "Come on, your getting close to the boarder, its why your head hurts. I'll take down the barrier, you need to rest."

He nodded as they walked over so that he could rest and laid on the bed as everything felt hazier and hazier till he closed his eyes and began to slumber breathing slowly as he slept.

She took his shoes and jacket off him, letting him sleep as she went to go break the spell

He remained asleep letting her go as she pleased

She broke the spell, with a small spilling of is blood when she got back and salr around where it n came back, t

He felt strange as he then opened his eyes slowly feeling very odd. He slowly got himself up and rubbed his eyes. He then looked at his hands as he couldn't hear the voice or see the apparition that used to plauge him. He looked around confused.

She had wandered and found a glass orb. She was caught looking inside of it, the colors were swirling inside. She was amased, hypnozised as she watched the colors

He got himself up or at least tried to. He still felt tired and wondered where she went. He wasn't aware that she had the orb in her hands. She also wasn't quite aware tha if you stare into the glass orb too long, the curse adds you to it.

The darnkess edged her vision and she snaped back, putting it back on the stand she ran from the room. Memories she had surpressed were coming back. She ran back to the room, and into the bathrom. Though she broke just in time, the memories were plaguing her once again. She gripped the counter as she tried to keep from exploading in teers

He felt a downpour of bad things around him as he held his head and tried to get up as he began to sweat feeling strange new dark pasts he never saw before but from the eyes of a young girl (your character)

Her knuckles turned white before some of the skin broke over them. Tears pourd down her face as she slid to the floor, back against the wall, hiding in a corner as she kept her ams up. She could still feel him with her, inside of her durring the times he had raped her. She could feel his hands on her when he had beat her, the belt, the cigars, the burns, the scars..everything was all coming back and she couldn't stop it

He felt every ounce of pain she did and finally he snapped as he put 2 and 2 together as he then panted and got himself up to the bathroom and saw her there and ran up to her holding her tightly though still not quite as focused as he'd like. He held onto her as close as he could and rocked with her "It's okay...it's ok...you're safe now...i'm here...I got you" he said as he tried to keep focused "I won't let anyone hurt you" he contnued to whisper

She turned, clutching his chest, his shirt she entangled in her fingers. she sobbed into his chest, the marks on her skin lighting up as she cried. Everything had flooded back to her, from as little as two years old.