"Now kill me, little Carl"
"As long as it is you, i will feel free"
"As my last wish, kill me Carl"
"You really are idiot, brother"
Carlos looked down at the king, unblinking yet his voice filled with pain, his tears falling down. And Carlos laughs bitterly and sounds broken. And he lifted the blade higher, tip aimed for the heart to finish quickly. For his brother to not feel the pain and be free from those strings that control him immediately.
"Brother, you never changed"
And Carlos drove the sword downward to meet his brother's heart…
The throne room's doors that have been closed for eternity had opened and thousands of swords had just been thrown to him in an instant. Also with a terrifying speed. His eyes widened.
Something massive passed between him and his brother, faster than thought and attacking him. He didn't have time to lift his blade. And a shadow come in front of him and then—
Nothing.
The world is titled as he falls to the ground and his last breath is caught in his throat.
And only darkness was there.