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Damon Alexander King
Legacy Name: Damon Alexander King

The Bloodred Telenine
Owner: furiousflamewolf

Age: 10 years, 2 months, 1 week

Born: January 6th, 2016

Adopted: 10 years, 2 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: January 6th, 2016

Statistics

• Level: 1
   
• Strength: 10
   
• Defense: 10
   
• Speed: 10
   
• Health: 10
   
• HP: 10/10
   
• Intelligence: 0
   
• Books Read: 0
• Food Eaten: 1
• Job: Unemployed

When his parents told him he had to marry that old hag Alexander was a bit pissed.He was 15 and she, she was what nearly 30. His father told him that it had been tradition for generations. Although when his father married his mother it was the other way round. Soon Alexander grew to accept it he would be king after all someday.

His mother wanted him to finish his education first. So they sent him to a special boarding school. To Alexanders shock it was a public school and that meant spending time with people of the second and third class. Alexander didn´t like that idea at all. He was a prince after all he shouldn´t spend time around inferior people. The only thing he was grateful of was having his own room.

He didn´t like the school system since he had to interact with lower class human beings, it truly disgusted him. At least there were people of his own social class. He wasn´t too surprised to hear that many of them had been promised to wed as he was. It made him feel a bit better about the whole situation. But he wasn´t here to make friends someday everyone of these spoiled brats would either BE an enemy or an ally.

Most of the time he and his new friends spent their time making fun of other people. There was one boy in particular that had caught their attention. He sat alone at his table. Brown wavy hair, red eyes, an old shirt, old brown pants and some worn out boots. They called him "inferior and disgusting." On one particular day some of his new friends approached "inferior and disgusting" they made fun of him and eventually slammed him against the wall. They could see the fear in his eyes.

Alexander sat there and watched the whole scene. "He deserves it", he tought. The boy didn´t defend himself. How could he ?? There were 3 boys that were twice his size. It had become a habit bullying him although Alexander never did anything himself. However one day he didn´t see neither his "new friends" nor that boy. He shrugged, it wasn´t his problem anyway.

On a particularly rainy day Alexander made his way to his room. He stopped in his tracks when he heard something. It sounded like whimper. A painful agonized whimper. It wasn´t his problem he shouldn´t turn around and see who it was. But his head decided otherwise and his legs moved on its own. What he saw, it made him incredibly angry. That boy he was on the ground his arms trying to cover his head desperatly.

Alexander didn´t know what got him but he found himself growling low in his throat. What the hell were those lunatics doing ?? Bullying was one thing but nearly killing someone was another. His anger took control and he threw one of the bullies against the wall nearly choking him. The other two fled in fear. He snorted at that. "Fucking cowards", he thought.

The boys trembling form made Alexander angry too. He should leave him here by himself as he did enough for him already. He turned around halfway to his room and picked the boy up. Reaching his door he noticed that the stranger was unconcious. "Great", the prince thought to himself. Nevertheless he layed him onto his bed and against his own will he started tending the boys wounds. "Animals", he heard himself say.

After that incident Alexander learned that the boys name was Oliver. And against every thing he believed in he started to befriend him. They spend their time together reading and studying. Olivers smile wormed itself through the prince´s heart. He may be a "lower class" human but the prince felt comfortable around him. And soon he began to question their system. And eventually his father the king himself.

3 years passed and Alexander was 18, he should be married to that old hag by now. But the plans had changed he when he fell in love with that damn boy. He would ruin everything. If he married that old hag it meant being chained to his father forever. It wasn´t something he wanted. On the night before his wedding he met with Oliver. He traced his fingers through the boys face. They stood there for a while side by side when the prince took hold of the boys neck and kissed him.

He lost himself in those beautiful eyes and knew he had to take a decision. Be chained like a dog or be free and spend his life with a gift given to him by god. Alexander didn´t even think about it. He held out his hand and Oliver took it without hesitation, smiling at him. "Together ??, Oliver whispered. "Together," the prince told him softly as they ran from the castle grounds.

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