They travelled for hours and hours. Roderick told him everything about wizard’s curse because he was bored out of his mind.  They only stopped for giving water to horses. Horses were having more water than them. Roderick hadn’t seen Sheriff drink a single drop of ever since he had met him.  It seemed as if he was not being affected …

Near to Sheriff’s horse there was another horse. Roderick presumed it was his, and he was correct.  At least I don’t have to walk like last time. He was glad for having a horse. He sat on its back and both of them rode in the dry land. He couldn’t stop himself from looking at the sack once or twice every minute. Roderick’s …

Now people had started to gather on the windows to be a spectator of the fight going on. Another bouncer ran towards him. Roderick picked up a chair and threw it on his face. Bouncer caught it but couldn’t even see Roderick kicking on his knee. His knee exploded. And with a punch on his face, same happened with his jaw. His …

“Wake up!” Roderick heard a voice passing through his eardrums. But the sound did not get past his sleep. Exhausted, Roderick body had no intention of waking him up. I hope you are not Headless again. Or someone like him. “I know you are awake.” The sound was louder than ever.  For some time there was no sound disturbing his …

Headless lead him downstairs. There was a foul smell welcoming them as he made it to where Headless was taking him. Headless pushed the door open. Roderick saw torture devices like The Rack, Judas Cradle, Wheel and Knee Splitter.  “So this is where they beheaded you?” Roderick turned towards Headless to ask him. Headless swung a sword towards him. Roderick …

Worry of time was catching Roderick. He couldn’t feel anything positive while being under dark sky and moon shining. They could hear music coming out from the palace and could smell the food being cooked in there.  Headless looked excited. He was not responding to the music, but to a feeling. MY HEAD IS NEARBY, Headless signed at him.  Soon they were on …

King remembered the battle which he had won. The spoils of war hadn’t disappeared yet and everything appeared vividly in King’s eyes. He recalled how many people he had slain with his wind – milling sword. He had gone past many of the knights who surrounded the king who had decided to invade them. He had underestimated the invading king. Even though …

Another row of people now had arrows penetrated through their body.  Soldiers heard some noise of people. The noise was getting louder and was surrounding them. Tramps surrounded them from every direction.  The handful of soldiers got scared to find out there were thousands of invaders seizing the village. It was the same group of headless people who had ambushed …

Injured King had just drunk herbs juice for the pain which was exploding from the cuts on his chest and legs. The sword had cut him deep in the war. It had not healed for days and pain was not looking to reduce. He had seen smoke rise from a hill very far from his palace. King had not failed …

A masked man walked with fire and lit the haystack under him. He watched the man being hugged by flames till. He screamed, and so did Roderick. When the flames left, there was just a figure which did not even look like a human which had foam bubbling out of his mouth. Roderick had already urinated on hay, hoping it will make combustion tough. …