Something from FF. Net I wanted to share. Video it's based off of linked here. 

What does it mean to be king? You have power... Limitless power... Especially in my case. It was all too easy, minus the two mages that were the only things that could stop me... They were a little harder to subdue, but once I brought family into it, they quickly bowed down. Turns out nobody here can survive 4 rounds of magic. Except that one swordsman. He was really fast, odd for someone on their feet and not a steed. Nonetheless, he fell faster than it takes me to open my magical tome. Things like these pleasures me so much, especially the rush of adrenaline of murdering someone before they had a chance to react, or know what the hell was going on. It was sick, but I had to do such things, especially since I've been trained in these arts for so long. These people had no chance of hope. I had sealed off the other worlds so they couldn't call for help from outside worlds. It felt like a kid trapping a bug between his hands, and it felt, wonderous for lack of better words. This whole realm had became my wonderland, and I was in control of it all. They were all my puppets and couldn't do a thing to stop me. To them it was all a sick and cruel nightmare, but to me, it was a beautiful dream. I reached over for my glass of victory wine on the table next to the throne and took a drink of it. God it tasted so good, the original wine tasted good by itself, but mixed with the salty tears of the free to play crowd it tasted better. I wish those idiots back in Freege could see me now. They thought I wasn't good enough to be Lady Ishtar's bodyguard, especially that red headed demon, but now, I've become a god. If they'd see me now, they'd run for the hills, and I could have my love all to myself. She wouldn't have to be with those cruel people ever again, and we could be happy and start a nice family here. Then again, I did close off the worlds, so maybe I'd have to have an exception for us. Yeah... As I set my wine glass down, the doors leading to the throne room opened. Had she gotten pass the magical barrier? Then I realized it wasn't her. The figure looked too short, and I couldn't make anything out due to the lighting and them have a cloak over their face.

"So... It looks like I've crossed paths with the devil himself..." They said, either being a female, or a prepubescent male, I couldn't really tell.

"Devil? No... I'm a savior..." I replied, reaching for Dire Thunder that was right next to me. As I grabbed the book, a dagger was thrown, pinning the book to the wall. Either this person did a failed assassination attempt or had something more evil planned. Then I realized I didn't have a weapon aside from that. Could I crack the wineglass and turn that into a weapon? Before I went for the glass, it turned out I was pinned to the throne by daggers. As the figure got closer to me they removed their cloak over their head. I knew that brown gray hair and those green eyes from anywhere.

"Anthony... I thought I could trust you..." I got out.

"I thought I could do the same too, but if there's anything I can't stand, it's corrupt leaders hurting my friends." He replied. "And now standing face to face with the devil, I'm sending him right back to hell." He threw one last dagger, and I closed my eyes to brace for impact, and then my chest hurt so bad it felt unreal, and when I opened one of my eyes, it turned out I was bleeding from my chest, and heavily at that. If it weren't for being pinned to the throne, I'd be slumping over right now.

"I'm sorry it had to come to this, but may we meet again in a better life..." He said before leaving. My eyelids felt heavy and there was only one thing I wanted to get out.

"Ishtar... I'm so sorry..."