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Lesley's Damned Soul.Once there was a man by the name of Lesley. He lived a lonely existence at the age of about 30.Lesley's Damned Soul. by KryzMidNight
He was a blacksmith and his shop was somewhat isolated, but was the best in the kingdom. So great in fact that he had made many swords and suits of armor for royalty.
Lesley had a secret though. He practiced black magic and had a broad collection of masks he had crafted himself. They were made from the finest metals and stones. The masks were all charmed. Giving him the appearance of any person he chose.
He was a coward. The reason he hid behind all of those masks. Too self conscious. He was a scarred and quite ugly man to most.
One day when he was in his shop the king came in. With no knights. He was too proud for that. He was a great swordsman. The greatest in all of the surrounding kingdoms including his. He used his swordsmanship to protect himself rather than have knights.
The king requested that Lesley craft him a sword that could cut through bone like butter, a sword made of the fines
I love music, art, and writing. Most of my stories involve horror and romance of some kind. Often I use my art to express my inner struggles. One of my goals is to become a fictional novelist, but I'm also a musician and poet.|
I'm still trying to find myself in the world...
Personal Quotes: "Life is a melodrama"
"The ebony spirit that haunts my dreams, is a gift from the twisted mind that is me."
"Not who, what."