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Alfred was at his limit. There was no way he could go on. Blood covered, he laid. That goofy smile remained on his face, weakly. Letting out a small chuckle, he mumbled, "S-Some hero I am... I-I couldn't even beat up this stupid creature... Heheh... I guess it's too late now..." His body was paralyzed, unable to move a single inch. He had underestimated the beast.

The grand creature swiped it's tail ferociously along the cold ground, flailing it's wings wildly. Stretching it's long, salient claws, it vigorously pounced, striking a finishing attack towards the helpless young male. "..T-This is it.." he thought, eyes clenched shut.

Crimson dripped to the stone ground accompanied by the eerie clank of fallen metal. The metal rolled along the concrete, finally making it's rest beside the American's face. There was a mighty roar of anger that the demon bellowed aggressively, piercing the atmosphere. "Thy majesty!" cried a peasant. There stood a young man clenching his hands tightly around the being's claw, terminating it's fierce blow. It's sharp nails had gashed through his torso as blood streamed from the wound, staining his dirty, red cloak. Smirking, he shot the beast a deadly glare. "Thou hast gone too far.. Mark my words.. For I will fain slay you down.. If thee hence ere that blow, I may left you free, but thou art a villain. I must slay thou anon.."

The hopeless American opened his weary eyes. Such a familiar voice.. The King.. All this time, the King… Was him..?

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Alfred was at his limit. There was no way he could go on. Blood covered, he laid. That goofy smile remained on his face, weakly. Letting out a small chuckle, he mumbled, "S-Some hero I am... I-I couldn't even beat up this stupid creature... Heheh... I guess it's too late now..." His body was paralyzed, unable to move a single inch. He had underestimated the beast.

The grand creature swiped it's tail ferociously along the cold ground, flailing it's wings wildly. Stretching it's long, salient claws, it vigorously pounced, striking a finishing attack towards the helpless young male. "..T-This is it.." he thought, eyes clenched shut.

Crimson dripped to the stone ground accompanied by the eerie clank of fallen metal. The metal rolled along the concrete, finally making it's rest beside the American's face. There was a mighty roar of anger that the demon bellowed aggressively, piercing the atmosphere. "Thy majesty!" cried a peasant. There stood a young man clenching his hands tightly around the being's claw, terminating it's fierce blow. It's sharp nails had gashed through his torso as blood streamed from the wound, staining his dirty, red cloak. Smirking, he shot the beast a deadly glare. "Thou hast gone too far.. Mark my words.. For I will fain slay you down.. If thee hence ere that blow, I may left you free, but thou art a villain. I must slay thou anon.."

The hopeless American opened his weary eyes. Such a familiar voice.. The King.. All this time, the King… Was him..?