<a class="postlink" href="http://i1284.photobucket.com/albums/a570/Chavelier-Deon/Ex_zps2b697aa5.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>The night breeze felt like daggers shredding through Excaliburâ€™s body. The trees bent and billowed with the demands of the wind. To his left the brook that never stopped babelling continued its endless jabbering about things of the forest. The grass glittered in the moonlight as the the dew caught each ray of the moonlit night. The sky was clear and the stars shown brightly through the heavens. â€œI hate these kinds of nightsâ€¦â€ Ex muttered as he lay on his stone which had over the years formed an indent of his butt. His arms propped around it and his lefs were stretched before him. He looked as majectis as a king sitting upon a throne. The sword he was the spirit to remained stuck in the stone he used as a prop. â€œWhy canâ€™t people just be just anymore?â€ he asked the inanimate object.<br/><br/>The reply he got was the same he got everynight,, silence and his own relfection. â€œThatâ€™s what I thought you would say..â€ it had been centuries since Ex had be wielded and he felt rusty. Yes it was true that the sword in the stone could only be removed by the rightful kingâ€™s hand. It was also true that the hand had to be one of a ritcious heart and a pure soul, did God know how hard that was to findâ€¦ Ex was so bored it was stupid. He groaned and rolled around in the grass trying to think of something to do with his endless amount of time. He was permitted ten feet away from his body. Though by saying body much needs to be known.<br/><br/>Excalibur the reviered sword of legend was beautiful and as powerful as it had always sounded, however the catch was that it could only be wielded by its spirit. Said spirit that could only be seen once the steel of the blade touched flesh and drank of its blood. So many never saw Excalibur himself. But once the sword is taken up and has a rightful master Ex is seen by everyone or anyone that the master so wished him to be seen by.<br/><br/>â€œI hate all this waiting and Iâ€™m so hungry.. its been so long since Iâ€™vetasted flesh and bloodâ€¦â€ he commented picking pdeals off a flower, and yet it was that moment his life would change. He heard the silence of the forest interrupted by the crunching of feet along the grassâ€¦ his eyes were wide and he stood his full 7ft watching the stone waiting to see if he would finally be granted a chance to leave that area, he also made himself look devilishly handsome just incase he was seen once a pact was made and the person removed the sword from the stone..