Silversight

"Police! Freeze!" I heard some woman shout behind me. Ha. Like I am going to listen to her. I don't care what crime they are after me for, which is many, I will never be caught it is destined. Everyone I ever "worked" with has said the same thing, that I must be the luckiest person in the world. Actually, my nickname is badLUCK with luck in capital letters because I am the lucky one while everyone else has bad luck, a pun I know, but it is a name I have grown to love. The most recent crime I committed is molestation but like I said earlier I am not sure if that is the crime I am being chased for. Now I hear I believe about five different voices telling me they are police and to stop in different ways and even languages. I see a bridge up ahead and it is easy to figure out what to do now, just lead all the pigs on the bridge and jump off, I know I will survive because I have done this twice. I don't mean jumping off a bridge twice, I have done that several times. I meant I have already jumped off this particular bridge twice and like they say third times a charm, what fortune will I get this time. I saw cops now approaching me from both ends of the bridge so I get stand on the rail and smile both ways then jump with a big smile on my face. I wonder what I will be blessed with because like I said my name is badLUCK.

"My King! My King! It is time to wake up." I open my eyes to a hoarse sounding women telling me unintelligible things, to my ears at least. I then realize I am sitting in a bed and sit up and look around and see and old woman and that everything else is, well the only way to describe it is…wrong. I saw stone walls, candles, chamber pot and everything else I saw was also seeming from the middle ages. If this was my room, I would see the intellCLOCK say the time on whatever wall my eyes were directed at. My view would show the city of 20 Million people that I loved for crime was easy to commit there. 'What the hell happened?'

"My King?" questioned the old women.

I forgot she was here till she asked that question to be honest due to the sudden shock. Well the first thing I need to do is get information in order to get out of this situation. So I might as well ask her some questions and after I get what I need decided if I need to kill her on not. After all what is one more body added to my unwritten 'record' of crime.

"What year is it?" I asked.

"My King are you all right?" asked the old woman.

"Just answer the question?" I gave her a stern look to make sure she would answer me without question.

"Year 996 of our lord" replied the old women.

'What did she say? Year 996' where the hell am I. Before I jumped off the bridge the last time I looked at the calendar it said March 11, 2120. Did I go over 1000 years in the past, I have always been a quick thinker but what the hell is going on.

"996 huh." I affirmed.

"Where exactly am I?" I asked the old woman another question.

"The Kingdom of Silversight, which you govern my King!" she said "Are you all right my King?"

I am a king a KING how cool is that is what I first thought. I was somewhat famous in my 'previous' world or time but only in certain circles. I wondered right away how many people I was a king of and to what degree could I control or corrupt these people. After all this room looked like it was from the middle ages and I was a king so it would be easy to control them. The commoners would already have less of an excuse of a home than me, that is how the world should be. 'Haha' I thought I really was meant to be a king since I already considered them commoners instead of citizens like I would in modern day. Unfortunately, I still didn't have essential information which I needed in order to live in this society or world just yet.

"My King?" the old women questioned again. God this woman was becoming infuriating I which I could kill her already but I still need information.

"What is my name?" I didn't want to have ask this question but I needed to know in order to move forward as king, after all I need a name. Depending on her reaction I would decide what to do with her and where to go to from there.

"My King?" she questioned with a very quizzical look, this looks bad. What is she going to do?

"Answer!" I only said one word, again sternly, hoping she would answer from fright because after all I was a king.

"Have you been corrupted by the demons?" she muttered like a questioned she was asking herself.

"Demons?" I immediately responded not thinking of not knowing what demons were would be the downfall of my rouse. After all I didn't ever expect to hear the word demons when I woke up this morning or anything else that has happened for that matter.

She reacted to me asking what demons were and after that he turned around after saying that then shouted "Our King has been corrupted!"

"Crap!" I need to catch her. I reached out and grabbed her, after all she was only an old woman, how much would I be laughed at if I couldn't catch one old woman. I had my hand around her neck and she was flailing about but I wouldn't release my grip. At that time, I heard what sounded like clanging metal coming toward the wooden door she ran towards. The first thing I thought off was they were probably soldiers coming to check on their king. I couldn't let them talk to this woman in case she was able to convince them I wasn't 'their' king. So I did the only logical thing and broke her neck, how easy it was to do to. Apparently this body that I inherited was quite muscular I need to find a mirror and find out how attractive it was too, I couldn't wait. After I killed her and the soldiers were coming up the stairs I started getting an insanely painful headache. However, the pain as incredible as it was, it was a blessing in disguise. The headache gave me the memories of the current body I was inhabiting; I knew my nickname badLUCK was a golden ticket.

Apparently my name was Montego Cassian not the best name I ever heard of but still I was a king. I was 28 years old and an only child and was the king of Silversight. I was muscular from training in the sword and had blackish-blue hair. I was a well-liked king by my citizens which was good for me for I could fool them easier. I was given a lot more information about the surrounding kingdoms and everything else in the world.

"My King" said a concerned male voice on the other side of the wooden door. I went to the door with a huge grin on my face then changed it for a sad one before I opened the door. A burly soldier in full armor regalia was at front and asked if everything was alright, it was the same voice from before. I put the saddest expression and voice I could and told him that Ophelia was dead, I learned the now dead woman name from the memories.

"Are you all right sir?" asked the soldier

"I'm fine. It was just an accident and she fell." I replied.

"That is not what I meant. I know how close her daughter is to you so I know she just wasn't a Kings maid" said the soldier.

"Enough Arthur." I said his name, again known from my memories, to show he was overstepping his bounds, the name Arthur huh how typical. As for the maid I could care less and her daughter was close to me huh. I thought of the daughter and the most beautiful women came into my view in my mind. Then I learned more about her, she was named Graceion, such a strange name but who cares, she was beautiful. Actually, this previous body's owner and her were quite sweet on one another but he never did anything. Don't worry pathetic previous owner I will enjoy her enough for both our sake. Before I could do anything else I had to care of one thing that was worrying me.

I called my chief advisers to the conference room behind the Throne Room. Unfortunately, both rooms were quite small since my Silversight Kingdom only had 5000 people living in it. It is time to change that so I can rule over more than 4-digit population and I know how to start. In any era, the best way to become ruler is to get rid of the previous ruler. The only question I had for my advisers was this "Tell me everything you know about Roland Wimbledon."