Such maddness was inthe cell I was thrown into. It was s much, it made me tremble in fear. My head throbed on how much I was thinking. So much in fact, I passed out..but the sounds were still in my head. Everything was still going on even when I woke up.
The voices were still aching within my head..but for some reason...even loudler. It was a good thing that the guards came to get me just before I went mad...I was begining to lose myself. The minute the light shined upon my face, the voices ceased...and I felt a heavy feeling leave my body. I was actcually about to cry tears of joy...but I remebered about today...my death sentence. The guards esorted me to a gate about as big as me, but when opened, a light came shining upon the eyes of the guards and me. When the light dimed down, I laid eyesupon the colosium, a place where battle and death usually take place. This time, the whole entire place was a mad house due to the city people, yelling out my name in insult. It was no surprise that they came to see me off.
"Kill him!" said one of the people.
"Tear off his head!" another said.
They said this so much, their cries of hatred and eagerness to see me die echoed throughout the entire valley.
"If you want me, come and get me" I said.
This set off the city people's rage ablaze, and they climbed over the stands. The mass of enraged people came to a stand-still when the king himself came to the light of day. This made the colosium go in silence becuase the king rarely emerges from his castle. He belives that the "peasants" aren't worth his time.
"All hail the King Radamanthus!" Said the guard.
"So that's his name..." I though to myself.
"I see you all have come to see this fool rott"
Thunderous cheers exploded from the city itself.
"Order! I have decided a punishment"
"A punishment suitable enough for him"
"A fate worse than death!" The king said.
The crowd was in eagerness to hear what the almighty kind had in store for me. These people don't know it yet, but the king could not care less about the people's needs...which is why the only place of wealth is in the castle in which the kind hails from...Castle Minos, a place where all greed and envy reside. Spoiled when he was a child, Radamanthus was protected in every way and given any priveledge..even the previlage of taking one's life, a previlage which has been fist used upon The king. It's no wonder why the king is such a coward and an evil roach. Yet all the city folk belive in him...and they see him as a god.
"I have decided to send this man to..."
"walk the earth for the rest of time!"
A grand cheer of for the king rose from the people. I belive I heard a few grunts of disapointment within the crowd. I may see why, becuase in all of the kings ruthless decisoins, this may be the fairest thing he has ever done to anythng or anyone.
"I have spoken!"said the king.
"All hail King Radamanthus!" said the guards and the city.
He then leaved without even saying goodbye to his fellow pawns.
"Let's go, you filthy maggot!" said the guard.
They escoted me to the beigning of the seemingly endless mountain path. The city followed me to where I was. They wanted to see me off. They untied me, and they kicked me out of the city gates....marking me banishied from civilization.
"And so begins my journey..."I thought.
"At least I won't have to lay ey on that filthy city and it's residents ever again." I though.
My sentence had offically started....and I had no regrets.
To be continued...