Cursed with immortality and duty, this loyal centurion has held his ground in the Black Forest for a thousand years. Guardian of the Order’s secrets – though, never trusted with the knowledge himself – he waits for Eternity to see to his release while he gallantly protects what he will never know is simply a book describing the lies of men. If only he could see beyond his blind loyalty to uncover the true faces of his masters, this poor fool could better the world forever by simply stepping aside.
The Nescience of Honorable Men, by Me -z
Been watching too much GoT reruns lately. Though, I suppose, that can’t possibly be a bad thing…other than that it has me writing like I was born in a manger, heh. -z again
art by –> Andrew Kuzinskiy