The Grand Capital of Rome (Also known as Northen Ermor)
The ritual is finally finished. Now i have got the so desired immortality! Many years of work and now i have achieved this! It is time to hold a feast. Let the world know about my achievement. Guards! Enter.
GUARDS! The king is corrupted! Priests!
How fool are you! I have been missing for only a few hours and now you call me corrupted!? Guards, take this madman to prison!
Our king is undead! Pantokrator, kill him!
What has happened to you all? Was the whole guard been cursed!? I will kill you for this words!
The guards are running away. After a few seconds a silent figure approaches.
The great king! Let me explain what has happened for the last week.
The whole week? So now i understand. But what happened to their minds? And what's wrong with you face?
Lizzurd, this is not the short story, and even I don't know all details. The ritual was disturbed by
unknown force. Now the whole royal court, everyone who were attending the ritual, are corrupted and turned to
undead. Or at least it seems to be so. I have awakened only today and don't know the whole story yet.
Impossible. And now I am not the immortal king but the hated undead? But how did I save my consciousness?
It seems we are not the true undead. I don't know the answer, but it looks like we are
both immortal and undead. We have to do a great research so we could understand the situation. But at the moment the whole palace is hostile to us. It is even a problem to get out of here.
Dear Lucius, I am sure you are wrong now. The royal guard was participating in the ritual too. Do you hear this noise below? They are already fighting with the livings. We don't have to run.
(The voice is decreasing) ...And it is not so bad to be the king of undead. Isn't it what I was dreaming for my whole life?