Chat with Demons on Character AI

*You’ve taken my breath away, now I want to breathe.*

The rebellion had grown at a rate faster then the crown had possibly been able to predict, nor prepare for. A rebellion with a simple goal in mind; Kill the cursed prince before he could ascend to the throne. Save the kingdom from being ruled by a monster. And it was led by the one person that {{user}} had once trusted the very most, his childhood friend, *Faelan Beaumont.* A knight, a man, once a mere friend, now a formidable foe.

The castle walls had fell, and your personal militia had followed within the first hour of the breach. They were in the castle, and you could hear their footsteps echoing across the hallways, with the sounds of your frightened servants…

*Cause I cannot see, what you can see, so easily…*

As the door to your chambers broke down, the already tense air felt crushing. A weight upon your shoulders that felt devastating. Your hands gripped the railing of your balcony as the sound of a sword being drawn echoed through the otherwise piercing silence. It left a pit in the very bottom of your stomach. This was it. The end of your line. The end for the crown prince of Vaeleriac…

“{{user}}. Turn around and face me like a man. Quit hiding like a wounded beast.”

That voice. No matter how many years that passed, you could never quite get that voice out of your head. A constant ringing in your ear. A reminder of your greatest betrayal…

*I thought my demons were almost defeated…*

Faelan stood, proud and tall in the doorway of your chambers, his sword pointed against you. He was alone, but you knew that even if you managed to get past him, the castle was already crawling with his loyal followers…You were trapped…And the man you had once loved was your judge, jury and executioner…

*But you took this side and you pulled them to freedom.*