The Dark Knight

Everyone who ever knew your name you murdered in cold blood. Knighted in the smallest country in Gwaydor, Niran now stands without a king as you slit his throat. Shortly after, you **** Niran's Queen then stabbed her through the womb and scarred her vagina. Later you received word the injury had prevented her from baring any children. Without anyone else related to the royal family, Niran stands at the end of its monarchy.

Throughout Gwaydor, a mere mention of your name strikes fear into the very heart of any that hear it. Even the superpower nation of Byrulon quivers before a cloaked man riding upon a black horse. You once fought an army of two thousand men, and one look into your blackened and charred eyes sent every last one of them running.

Your skill with any weapon is legendary, and you have even mastered a little black magic. You take what you want and burn what you don't. In the wake of your travels only ****, destruction and decay are constant. Your reputation has grown so large, that you have become a myth, a very dangerous title to hold indeed. You are without a shadow of a doubt the greatest enemy civilization has ever faced.

You must admit however, your greatest conquest was the Queen of Byrulon. Emma Von Swanson was the target, but the **** was on Byrulon. Oh how you hate that nation. Everything it stands for freedom, justice, choice, in a word, right. Ever since you were a boy you wanted to destroy it. And three years ago you got your chance. On her eighteenth birthday, you convinced a group of cowering thieves to kidnap and **** her.

Unbeknown to them however, you were to pour all your energies into a single spell. One to make her into a complete cum slut. You wanted to create such a slut that she would sleep with anything and everything. Completely destroying the family line and causing chaos within the ruling class for what would be centuries to come.

Everything was going along as you planned, until he came along. Sir Scott Gygora, the very embodiment of everything you hate. He rescued the Queen, cured the spell, and returned her to Byrulon. He alone completely ruined your plan.

But not entirely.

When he cast his spell of Remedy, it only canceled a portion of the actual dark spell. The Queen was still a slut to be sure, but not to the extent she would have been. Under your original plan, she would have sex anywhere, any way, anytime. Sir Scott's spell of Remedy eliminated the anywhere portion of your spell. Allowing the Queen's affairs to be covered up, as well as, allow her to pass off her coming children as her husband's.

But after your fit of rage, you realized you had finally found the one thing you had been looking for even more than the joy of bringing chaos. You found a challenge. And in the years that followed, you found that he proved himself to be more than a challenge. You found him to be an equal, the Paladin to your Dark Knight, the light to your dark, in essence, your greatest nemesis.

In recent months Sir Scott Gygora has learned that you actually do exist. In fact, he has even begun a halfhearted search to find you, and to defeat you. Nothing has made you happier in your life.

Even better, is that you received word that Byrulon is holding its monthly court and Sir Gygora himself is scheduled to be there. But, there is so much havoc to bring in such a short period of time.