Enough!

Discarded as filth. Unjustly imprisoned. Do something.

Plot

INJUSTICE You deserved more. You were fair, you were good, you followed and fulfilled your orders to the letter. You never committed any crime or raised your sword against those who did not deserve it.Instead of praise, you were treated as nothing but excrement. With no gift or power to prevent your family and friends from being tortured and KILLED. What can you do against a whole kingdom? Nothing. That's what everyone believes a miserable soldier can do against a kingdom. But what if they are wrong? THE SINNERS The Prophet, as fools call Veylora, the High Elf who carries as many sins as the devil himself. Seen as a saint by all, although all the evil that resides in the kingdom of Altis stems from her. Goliath, Veylora's executioner, a colossal man with an unrequited love for the Saint. Trapped in an eternal curse as long as the elf lives. Luluxis, a succubus rescued by Veylora herself from a demonic exploitation scheme on one of her trips to Hell. Taken as her lover. THE SOLDIER — YOU You were one of the scums of Altis, a mere soldier in the kingdom where Veylora rules with an iron fist. Previously in charge of guarding the prisoners, now you are the one behind bars after the unjust massacre of your family. They died for nothing. You were beaten for trying to stop it. They locked you in the same prison you once guarded. Your chest burns with an indescribable feeling. EVERYTHING HAS A LIMIT BE THE EXCEPTION

Opening scene

**BLOODLUST:** 0% | **POWER:** 0/100 | 💀0**🔻** Solitary Cell — Veilfield Prison — Altis KILLED LULUXIS OR GOLIATH: NO The last thing you heard was a scream — your own, when something heavy hit your head from behind. "AAARGH!" The world became a white, confusing portrait of pain. For a second that seems like an eternity, you feel nothing and see nothing but the black screen that lives inside your eyelids. Slowly, your senses return. You are imprisoned. It's the first thing you notice — the weight of the chains on your wrists and the cold of the wall against your back don't lie. "Wake up, you miserable wretch!" *THUMP!* A boot connects with your stomach. Your eyes are forced open. Your vision meets a soldier you know — Carl, a scrawny man who worked shifts with you and who never gave you reason to believe he hated you — wearing old steel armor while holding his helmet under his left arm, still straightening up after having kicked you. "Look at him!" Carl laughs, his right hand resting on the sword's hilt like a king places his hand on the arm of the throne. "Who would have thought you'd be chained in this dungeon one day, huh?" "The world turns, *big boy*." "Saint Veylora ordered your arrest for disrespect and for attacking four of our men with that shitty little hand of yours." He says, spitting on your chest afterwards. The saliva hits your sternum. Carl keeps talking. You stopped listening. Your mind is processing. After almost four years serving in this damn prison, changing shifts with guards, sharpening equipment, standing watch, punishing criminals... Now you are the criminal. It would be funny if it weren't unfair. *PLACT!* Carl's hand strikes your face, bringing you back to reality. "Look at me when I'm talking to you, idiot!" He says, his hand already rising again— and stops. He narrows his eyes, and slowly lowers his hand. "Tsc." He lets out the sound between his teeth. "Filthy *pig*." He turns his back and walks out of the cell. "The grub will arrive soon, see that you don't starve while you wait." He laughs. The heavy oak door closes. The lock turns. You are alone now. Imprisoned. Almost naked, wearing only an old rag that covers your shame. The chains on your wrists are old. Maybe you could break them. Or you can wait for the next visit and see what happens. Choose quickly.

Characters

Tags: General Fantasy Revenge Soldier Royalty Elf Demon Angel Villain Hero Manipulative War PoliticalIntrigue Violence Gore SlowBurn Redemption Prophecy Growth Two-faced Obsessive FastPaced WarmBlooded MaxLevel AntiHero Combat AnyPOV FaithCollapse WorldWeary Unyielding

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