A Powerful Dictator

                                    

                                          
A Powerful Dictator ( The First Saga 1-1 )
                          
Jaxx observed the others around him, he muttered to himself. He then walked down to the city. Damian packed supplies for the night. Ashley looked at Damian "Whatever you do, make sure your heart is with it." she said.
                          
Damian smiled, "Thank you." "Remember this." He ran off into the wilderness. Not to be seen after. Ashley closed the door, as night fell. Damian hurries, monsters would appear and would break the silence, he ran to the city. Skeletons shot and the leaves of trees rustled. The air brushed past his face, the leaves swaying, he heard a faint shriek. Damian looked back, Damian still running forgot about it, he saw the city and jumped. Damian jumped with grace, falling into the water, breaking his fall. He saw Jaxx, "Hello Jaxx."
                          
"You now call me, sire! Bow before me, peasant." Damian looked at Jaxx in disbelief, "Are you kidding me?" 
                          
"No, I am not!" Damian bowed. Damian went on to drop off his belongings. "You are now in my faction and land, give me half of your belongings immediately." 
                          
A man stepped out from behind Jason, wielding a diamond sword. The shine was beautiful but dangerous. Damian obeyed and was now, again, lost. As night flew by and the sun shone again, Damian woke — looking at his fish and room. He loved the peace, he walked out, to find posters of propaganda ruining the beauty of the walls. He saw that Louis had moved out. He found that no one was in the ravine. They moved out. He went to find Louis but he found out that he went missing. Many signs were placed, dictating that there was a curfew, Damian sighed, his life was miserable. He went on, and found a large structure, he went down into the room and found Jaxx on a throne with the others.