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Prince Xavier

In the kingdom of Utopia, life had always been simple. There are many villagers, all being productive in society. The kingdom was all revolved around the King and his rule. King Syracuse was a noble and much respected king among his people. King Syracuse always had the answer to problems and every problem was solved swiftly. When everyone heard Queen Sierra was expecting the birth of a prince, every kingdom around heard of the glorious name of Prince Xavier. No one anticipated that the birth of the popular king’s prince would be rotten evil of the depth of the world would be introduced to the perfect lands. The kingdom of Utopia was an island off the coast of many large and powerful kings. King Syracuse was admired by the surrounding kings for having such a perfect and flawless kingdom. No conflicts ever occurred between the lands because there was no greed. The ground was rich with mineral to blossom and plant any food the mouth could desire. The kingdom was rich in wealth as well. The goods from Utopia were shipped to other lands making them wealth. The king usually did not control what products were grown unless there was a shortage or surplus. Other than that, the kingdom was sufficient and organized without trouble. Queen Sierra was expecting soon, as gifts flowed in from kings and villagers all around. The name Xavier was well known throughout the lands. The unborn prince was intended to carry out the good deeds of his father, King Syracuse. Many parties and celebrations occurred to honor the coming of the future prodigy. Finally, the day had come as the perfect, flawless, and precious Prince Xavier was introduced to the world. Great and powerful kings gathered to honor the existence of the new power. All were together waiting outside of the castle balcony to see the presence of Xavier, but the once perfect day made a turn for the worse. As Queen Sierra extracted the young ruler from the womb the queen could not contain the vicious pain. The queen fought for the survival of her own life as the infant was thrust into the world. Xavier lived as his sound mother passed away to the heavens. King Syracuse cursed God in rage due to the death of his love. Syracuse yelled out, “Why God! Why my love? In such a perfect kingdom, surrounded in wealth, health, and good deeds, why must this execration be bestowed onto me?” In horror, the people outside the castle walls were in awe, in grief and disbelief. From miles away you could hear the weeping and screams from the congregators. Everyone had forgotten about the Great Prince Xavier. In the early years of childhood, Xavier had felt like the evil that caused the death of his mother. His father, Syracuse, never wanted him to feel this way. Syracuse would always tell his son it was not his fault. ”Things just happen that he has no control over.” Xavier did not care because in his father’s kingdom the young prince was frowned upon and the young boy grew angry inside. Xavier was 17 now, learning the lessons of being a king. His father, showing and teaching Xavier all of his knowledge, from hunting to war as well as running the kingdom of course. Kings Syracuse’s main priority was to make Xavier understand that the land of Utopia was desired and praised by the surrounding kingdoms, so he must be strong, brave, and courageous, but loving and caring also. Xavier, prince of Utopia, could not stand the thought of reigning over the human corpses who despise him. Xavier never told his father of this hate. He feared it would ruin father’s love for him. Xavier was very close to the edge of his tolerance to deal with the creatures of this father’s kingdom. One evening under the sun, Xavier sat there thinking about the kingdom under his rule. He thought “Why does my father want this? Why does he want me to empower the people who detest me?” The anger inside grew greater. He started to hate the villagers also, yelling to the skies, curses upon the people, detesting their life on earth in such a perfect land. Xavier’s heart grew blacker with every curse of the land’s inhabitants. The yelling intensified. He blamed God and any other thought of gods. Xavier was not going to care for people who hated him. He could not love to their disgusting humans. “Why would I?” he thought. Xavier ran to a tree nearby jumped up, grasping the tree and destroyed the living organism to the ground. The trees within a 100 yard radius were blown to the ground due to the force of the tree smashing to the ground. Xavier knelling down near the destroyed tree, slowly stands up, realizing what he had done. He was impressed with himself, learning that he has an ability; an ability that is undetectable. Xavier, with the blackened heart of Satan, has inherited the inhuman soul of the underworld. Xavier returns to the castle. He lives on a few years without revealing his immortal power. He planned the demise of the people surround the castle walls. The beginning plan of Xavier was to snatch the residents when they would least expect it and in a secluded spot. About 200 yards away from the kingdom was a fresh water well, where man got the weeks drinking water. Xavier knew that most people go to the well alone or with their children. He did not want to hurt the children, for that was not his intent. He could only attack the men and widows. Xavier, after killing the helpless inhabitants, would drag them to Dominion Cliff, tie their corpse to a large boulder and drop them to their final resting place. The scheme seemed flawless and easy to succeed at. Finally, he began the process of killing off the people of Utopia. One by one he would seize and haul them to the cliffs, tying the rope tightly around the waist of the victims and tossing them over the high poignant cliffs into the deep waters. Over about a one month period, towns people started to notice the missing of love ones and friends searching for them with no results. Many approached the king, in efforts to resolve the problem as always, but the king had no answers. Xavier slept peacefully at night knowing his will be done. The population was frightened to be out at night, and this is exactly what the prince wanted. He wanted more people retrieving water during the day this would allow him to slaughter more malicious humans of their lives. The king sent word to surrounding king’s of the area to warn them of the danger, but nothing was occurring in other empires. The king at that moment knew the answer. Syracuse dashed to the price’s quarters hoping to find him there! The prince was not there. King Syracuse gathered 12 men to search out and find Xavier. Xavier was not found, until later that night when he returned home. The prince walked through the castle doors and was met with his father by death and hate in his eyes. Xavier drew his bloody sword. Syracuse stood there waiting for the approach of his once elaborate son. Syracuse spoke to Xavier with a deep, stern voice, “It’s over Xavier.” Xavier replied, "it's about to be.” Xavier charged at Syracuse with lighting speed. Syracuse, amazed at his speed, was tackled to the ground into the castles walls. Xavier took the sword and swinging it right past King Syracuse’s head as he moved swiftly out of the way. Syracuse draws his sword and kicks Xavier in the chest hurling him off onto the ground. Xavier runs out of the castle into the streets of Utopia. The king knows the villagers will be watching and doesn’t want them to be wounded. King Syracuse follows Xavier to the streets, as he sprints toward Xavier with sword in front. The metal sabers collide with tenacious force. Town’s people scamper in all direction looking for protection. Syracuse realizes Xavier’s immortal strength and only knows one way to end this carnage. Forcing Xavier to Dominion Cliff while staying alive with sword in hand, Syracuse can’t compete with Xavier’s speed and strengths. Syracuse is slung to the dirt many times nearly being decapitated, but processed to get up and fight. Xavier realized where Syracuse wants him to go so he just proceeds with Syracuse’s force. Xavier planned to throw his father off the cliffs like his past victims. Near the sharp cliffs, the two lineages fought with hate toward each other. For five long, enduring hours gather and son fought to kill, without break in between. The clashing of metal sounded like an entire army battling from within the kingdom. Residents sat and listened as foes fought for glory. Syracuse, with one final swipe of the sword, knocks Xavier to his back and the king jumps up and steps on the chest of the evil prince. Xavier looked up in to the eyes of his father in disgust. Syracuse glared back, Sweat dripping as sand in an hour glass, from his forehead. Xavier said to his father “This kingdom has always meant more to you.” Syracuse does not reply. He raises his shine sword high and he plunges it toward the heart of Xavier. Xavier lefts his hands grasping the sword between his palms with ease. The struggle between Syracuse and Xavier lasted until suddenly the black immortal power of Xavier’s heart release the hold on his heart. Xavier’s palms weakened the palms clasping the sword. In an instant the force behind Syracuse’s sword sends the sword penetrating through Xavier’s heart and killing him. The Great Prince Xavier died as a good hearted mortal. Syracuse redraws the sword from his son’s body; He retrieves rope and ties the largest boulder to his waist. The king, with one final push, sent his prince to a descent to the jagged sharp rocks under Dominion Cliffs. The kingdom of Utopia never was terrorized by evil ever again.