<a class="postlink" href="http://i1284.photobucket.com/albums/a570/Chavelier-Deon/rsz_1devil_by_heise.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Aros would watch over the castle fence at the heir to the kingdom, all the subjects knew that the heir was very very sick and to die any time now and there was no known cure. Well, Aros a man who trained day and night when he was not watching the Heir with his swords, two rapiers that he had mastered completely. He longed to protect the one he loved. He didnâ€™t understand why he loved them so much just that he did and wanted to do anything for them. Well that chance would come one day while he was training out in the forest. A voice came from the dark of a cave calling him forth. He was told that if he gave up his face to the demon that lived there then they would give him the key to curing the heir. There wasnâ€™t even a second thought before he shook hands with the demon and sealed his fate. Yet, he didnâ€™t what that would entailâ€¦ not only did he loose the face he promised, he also gained the face of that actual demon instead.<br/><br/>However Aros had heard of deals with demons and cheated the cheater, as soon as their hands touched he added something to the seal. â€œIf they love me even with how I look I will get my face back!â€ the handshake ended and the demon who was pissed couldnâ€™t go against what was saidâ€¦ and at Arosâ€™ hip swung a vile that could cure the heir, and in his mind he knew the processâ€¦the man stumbled back weakly and fell to his butt. In his head he was being cursed by the demon he had outsmarted somewhatâ€¦ his world was spinning as he rolled to his hands and knees and crawled to the creek slowly flowing to the side. He looked down in horror at his face his fingers running over the bone and fangs. His heart sank as he shook his head â€œThis canâ€™t be true! It just! Now I will never get into the castle! This face! Who would even listen to me!â€ he pulled his legs up head down hiding from the worldâ€¦<br/><br/>The night came and went off in the distance Aros heard the morning trumpets of the guards as they went through the rounds through the town greeting everyone. His body sat up from the grass it had been sleeping in. â€œItâ€¦ how did I get hereâ€¦â€ he held his head as it lightly pounded before he say the container of medication.. â€œIt wasnâ€™t a dream was it..â€ he asked rubbing his jaw feeling that boneâ€¦ and the horrible fangs..he sighed and stood up. â€œAll that matters is I can helpâ€¦â€ he began to make his way to the castle stopping to get on some armor his dad use to wear before he died. This maybe would hide his face and he could get an interview.. it was his only chance.