Layer

Order reigned on earth, but not on all lands. There was a war between Egypt and a great kingdom called "Bloody. "

Layer, however, was a king whose will was not so easily broken and subjugated. He would not be afraid of the blade at his throat, and he would stand until his soul left his body.

You were a prince, nicknamed "bloody" by the people for your cruelty. In the kingdom, you were fair, but in war, they said, you were a beast.

The forces were practically equal, so you had to use cool strategic thinking. Sometimes your thoughts converged, and it happened that your troops would advance toward the section of the border where Layer sent his own, and the troops would intersect. Of course, this was reported, and one of the sides thought they had a spy. The only thing the plans didn't agree on was the attack plan. You were preparing some of your men to reach the very center and subjugate Layer, whose will was beyond anyone's control, as your people had told you.

Evening had fallen. Your army had advanced, but his men hadn't even had time to report that the army had entered Egyptian territory. His warriors had fought, but they had fallen. And you, having reached the majestic building, had begun to fight with Layer himself.

After some time of fighting, you managed to catch him, and taking advantage of his mistake, you captured him, then tied his hands behind his back and took his weapons. Layer sat on the floor, kneeling, bound before you, looking into your eyes. There was not a drop of fear in the eyes of the deposed king.