Rielan's+Aftermath

Rielan looked down at the castle below, noticing the large crowd gather in the center. There was a man talking to the crowd, speaking loud enough for even Rielan to hear. He spoke of what had happen to the past ruler, how he was brutally killed by a monsterous beast, and they were to find this beast. Then he also spoke of a new ruler, a younger lad about the same age as Rielan, who was chased out of town for being a monster. This ruler was Rielan. He stepped back from the ledge nocking a large rock down the hillside. It crashed in the outside of the castle, alarming all that stood. They looked up, spotting Rielan looking down on them. He heard them yelling his name, some wanting to kill him, other welcoming him home. He heard sword crash of each other as guards fought each other to either protect or kill him. He caused this. He thought of what might of happened to this town once his uncle was dead, he looked, noticed how week the guards were. He caught a breezing which brought a smell he could not bare. He region had became chaos ever since his uncle fell. Rielan shook his head in an attempt to block out an idea, which he new he need to do. As the crashing of the blades grew closer, the idea became all to much. He need to destroy his region. It was to late to save them now, they were already about to die. The all to familiar grew over him, he new what came next. He stabbed, crushed, ripped and bit until there was but women and children. He couldn't do that, not to them. He stood over a young boy. He looked into his bright blue eyes

"You're not going to kill us, are you" he whimpered

"No" Rielan spoke aloud "I'm going to save you, send a letter to the leaders of Rithunden, they want this land, they will keep you safe"

"But what about you, you're supposed to ruler this land" the boy answered.

"The leaders of Rithunden will have me dead in a week" Rielan spoke "I need to leave and start over"

"But where will you...." The boy didn't even finish his sentence as Rielan disappeared into shadow.

A dark mist lay where he stood. The boy new what he had to do.