The Red Knights
Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 11:32 pm
Bound and gaged, he was doomed. The Priest found out that he and his two brothers were werewolves after a local trapper witnessed them transforming back to their human shape, after respecting the gods on the holiest of nights of the month, the full moon.
After being found out, they were seized and tortured for a confession of their lineage. his brothers died in the process, but james surviced by giving the confession. James hated the church, not the people. He understood that the church made them so afraid of their own shadow, fearing it was sent from the devil to drag their souls down to hell.
He knew that his race wasn't evil, they were good people. His father was one, and he taught them to be hard working, honest people, and how to be men. He also learned from him that his true skin was not to be ashamed of, but to be celebrated. He was killed after protecting his family from knights who wished them ill will, by fighting them alone so he and his brothers can escape.
He was tied to the stakes, about to be burned in front of an over zealous mob. They were too weak to do any thing, after being starved and tortured for so long. he opened his eyes, to see the priest ranting the so called "word of god", if he was so perfect why would he have his people suffer.
The priest walked up to James, and said. "Do you wish to confess your sins, before you are sent back Lucifer's door." then removed the gag.
"I have not sinned, my people are not demons. I curse you for all the innocent lives you condemed." James said.
The priest laughed, and replaced the gag. "You will not decieve us! The devil will say anything to get you to stray from the path of salvation!" He exclaimed getting the villagers rattled up.
That was brought to an end when a red arrow struck the priest's back. The priest reached back and pulled it out, before he killed over. The villagers looked back and saw werewolves. Not only in brod day light, but they were weilding weapons, and several were wearing red armor. James's eye were as big as dinner plates at this turn of events. They were his people.
The villagers were dumbstruck, they just looked at the beasts with dismay. Then the one mounted werewolf wearing fine, elaborate, red armor snarled loudly, scaring the villagers away. The frightened human ran away in fear of the armed "demons".
The werewolves around the mouted one scatared and looked to be securing the area. The werewolf on the black stalion aproached james, and got off the horse. he took the gag from away from his mouth, james was too stunned to say anything.
The werewolf took out his sword, and cut james's ropes. "Are you ok brother?" He asked.
All he could say was a thanks. The werewolf smiled, and he picked up james and threw him on his mount. He ws too weak to sit up, so he slumped over resting his body on the horse's neck and back.
"Lets move out, before the humans return with reiforcements!" The werewolf called out, before falling unconcious.
((I'll pay both as James and the werewolf the was mounted on the horse, Lord Aargon))
After being found out, they were seized and tortured for a confession of their lineage. his brothers died in the process, but james surviced by giving the confession. James hated the church, not the people. He understood that the church made them so afraid of their own shadow, fearing it was sent from the devil to drag their souls down to hell.
He knew that his race wasn't evil, they were good people. His father was one, and he taught them to be hard working, honest people, and how to be men. He also learned from him that his true skin was not to be ashamed of, but to be celebrated. He was killed after protecting his family from knights who wished them ill will, by fighting them alone so he and his brothers can escape.
He was tied to the stakes, about to be burned in front of an over zealous mob. They were too weak to do any thing, after being starved and tortured for so long. he opened his eyes, to see the priest ranting the so called "word of god", if he was so perfect why would he have his people suffer.
The priest walked up to James, and said. "Do you wish to confess your sins, before you are sent back Lucifer's door." then removed the gag.
"I have not sinned, my people are not demons. I curse you for all the innocent lives you condemed." James said.
The priest laughed, and replaced the gag. "You will not decieve us! The devil will say anything to get you to stray from the path of salvation!" He exclaimed getting the villagers rattled up.
That was brought to an end when a red arrow struck the priest's back. The priest reached back and pulled it out, before he killed over. The villagers looked back and saw werewolves. Not only in brod day light, but they were weilding weapons, and several were wearing red armor. James's eye were as big as dinner plates at this turn of events. They were his people.
The villagers were dumbstruck, they just looked at the beasts with dismay. Then the one mounted werewolf wearing fine, elaborate, red armor snarled loudly, scaring the villagers away. The frightened human ran away in fear of the armed "demons".
The werewolves around the mouted one scatared and looked to be securing the area. The werewolf on the black stalion aproached james, and got off the horse. he took the gag from away from his mouth, james was too stunned to say anything.
The werewolf took out his sword, and cut james's ropes. "Are you ok brother?" He asked.
All he could say was a thanks. The werewolf smiled, and he picked up james and threw him on his mount. He ws too weak to sit up, so he slumped over resting his body on the horse's neck and back.
"Lets move out, before the humans return with reiforcements!" The werewolf called out, before falling unconcious.
((I'll pay both as James and the werewolf the was mounted on the horse, Lord Aargon))