Chapter 133 - The Capital(Part 1)

Point-of-View: Argent Stryker

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"Another one who doesn't know anything, I'm starting to think that doing things this way is a futile waste of time. Whatever, just die," I sighed, as I slashed through the throat of the Knight. 

He collapsed onto the ground with choking gasps, blood gushing out of his mouth and neck as he writhed around in agony, before his movements began weakening and slowing doing, until he went limp and slumped down. 

"This is boring, can't we just attack out in the open again?" Complained Izzy with a frown. 

"The capital is on high alert after our initial attack, we'll just have to lay low until it dies down," I shook my head, putting my blades away. 

Today's the 22nd of December, 2015, about a week had passed since we infiltrated the capital. I've captured, tortured and interrogated dozens of Knights at this point, but none of them could give me any information about my father.