A Father and His Dying Daughter
Copyright 2019 Albert Oon
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Chapter 1 – A Peon Among Giants
There are many fathers roaming the desert wastelands of the earth. Most carry their families and homes with them to settle down somewhere until they die. Everywhere, but the top of the world is subpar that is likely to be attacked by the tortuous fiends. These fiends are demons with completely black skin. They bother the families endlessly until they die or are enslaved. Those resilient enough to make it to the top of the world are said to live forever. It’s a terrible journey that takes a harsh toll on the soul, but that could be said for life in general. Few people have the strength to make the pain they go through worth it.
Me? I’m just a father without a wife and a sick child. My wife died from a sickness she caught out in the desert, and now my daughter has the same disease. I’ve been going from town to town looking for a cure, but no one can help her. The only place I can think of that might have a cure is at the top of the world, so that’s where I’m going. My little princess is all I have left. I don’t care if I die along the way. All that matters is that she gets to a healer and lives.
The rest of the fathers that walk the desert with their family on their backs are taller than the buildings they carry because of their task. Me? I’m a speck compared to them because of mine. I may be smaller than them, but I can make do with what I have. I’ll make the journey and get my daughter to safety. I will. Don’t worry little princess, you’ll reach your castle. Just hand in there.
I’ve been wandering the desert for weeks now or has it been days? I haven’t been keeping count. It’s not like I need to. The path I’m following is said to lead to the top of the world. Where the sun sets is where it’s supposed to be. My main method of transportation is walking because riding the backs of the fathers makes me a target for the fiends, and I feel degraded by it as a father.
My little princess and I are taking shelter in an abandoned building to rest. The abandoned buildings scattered about the desert are from dead families who let the dangers of the desert overtake them. It’s a good thing for us that their building stopped over a stream with fish inside it. I hope they had painless deaths. As for us, we’re having a fish dinner. Of course, my daughter is eating most of it. Despite her sickness that makes her sleep most of the time, she’s still able to drink and eat. She’s also able to smile. A bright smile, in fact, that lights up my dreary world. To keep up her smile, I usually talk to her.
“Did you like dinner today? I’m sorry that I ran out of spices to give it extra flavor. That’s what happens when you’re constantly traveling around like how we are but don’t worry your little head princess, we’ll find you help soon.”
She appears to be uncomfortable.
“I know how many times I said that we’ll find you help soon. How about I sing you one of my songs?”
Her smile gives me her approval.
“All right then. Here we go. To restore your hope in your father, here is a song called, Dreams of a Fair Maiden. I came up with it after stargazing for a while. I know it’s not the best, but I hope you like it.
Close your eyes, pretty girl
You’ll get your rest,
Peace, and pearls
You’re blessed
With a beautiful face and dreams so wonderful
Of a place above the stars, bright, and colorful
Won’t you share this dream with me?
Let me see what you see
A place where souls are redeemed
Close your eyes, pretty girl
Let me be your servant
So you can dance in peace and twirl
Angels watch you from afar
Wonder and guess at your majesty
Even they are impressed by your fantasy
Oh, share this dream with me
Won’t you share this dream with me?
Let me see what you see
A place where souls are redeemed
Pure and priceless
Fair and righteous
You’re so much more than you know
A joyful face that glows
Soul pure as snow
Dress as blue as the sea
Oh, what a beauty to see
Oh, share this dream with me
Won’t you share this dream with me?
Let me see what you see
A place where souls are redeemed
Won’t you share this dream with me?
Oh, what joy would it be to see
I’ll wait for your reply
To see your dreams that are far beyond the sky
What do you think?”
She smiles and blushes.
“Thank you for the compliment. I’ll try to make up another one for the next time we stop to rest. For now, you should get some rest-”
Big and loud footsteps shake the ground beneath us. Fathers are moving through this area to get to the top of the world. That means they’re going to attract the fiends to our location. We better get moving. I haven’t gotten much sleep, but that doesn’t matter. If we stay too long in one area, then the fiends are likely to attack us. They always appear out of the desert or hide in the buildings. I’ve only managed to escape them because I’m so small and the help of a towering father if one is nearby.
Going out of the building, I run alongside a towering father. I look up to him hoping to have some friendly chatter with him, but he looks about done. His feet are moving as if he’s running, and his building behind him is shaking. The fiends are right behind him. I duck back into the abandoned building, so I’m not spotted. He looks back and his building accidentally falls off his back due to his carelessness. The father shrinks as a result. As his building behind me is raided, he is caught and enslaved along with his family. I’ve rarely heard of families escaping enslavement, but I hope they do.
The fiends run off with their prey and leave us alone. Once they’re out of sight, I leave the abandoned building and continue my journey. My daughter is squirming uneasily right now. It’s probably due to the fiends and what happened. She’s sensitive to it even though she can’t see properly.
“It’s okay, princess. That won’t happen to us. I promised you once and I’ll promise you again. Besides, what kind of father would I be if I let you down.”
She stops squirming and peacefully falls back asleep. It’s okay, my little princess. I won’t fail you. Nothing will stop me from getting you the help you need.
Chapter 2 – Living in a Desolate World
When someone dies in the desert, they become like the sand in the desert, and their cloaks become a cloud in the sky. I wonder how many people walk around and step on the dusk left behind by the people who die here.
“They say if you pass away at the top of the world, then you become stardust. Isn’t that an interesting idea?”
My little princess smiles and even lets out a soft giggle. That’s what I want to hear. My daughter isn’t going to let a life ending disease stop her from laughing and smiling.
“Hey, do you see that in the distance? It’s a settlement. Let’s hope we find some good people in there who can help us.”
I’m down to my last coins, but the goal seems to be so close. I’ve been closer to the sunset than I’ve ever been. All we need is one last push. The settlement we’re approaching is full of houses of various sizes ranging from small to large. I don’t blame the fathers for stopping out here to make resting places for wanderers like me. It’s just that I wished they made this place look a little safer for their sake. They did decorate the place with dark blue and light gray colors mixed in with some black.
There are people walking around and making idle talk around the small market. They glance at me as I pass them then whisper among themselves before talking at their normal volume again. I hope they have good things to say. I don’t want to start a fight. The people here seem good, so I also hope that I’m among decent folks who will help me. Browsing around the market, I find bottled water. Small ones of course, and fish. Lots of kinds of fish. These two things are really the only things we eat in the desert. I heard that the top of the world has something called vegetables, bread, wine, and fruit. I’ve never had or seen any of these things before.
“Excuse me,” I ask the vendor, “How much will this all be?”
“Ten coins,” he says in a gruff voice that sounds like its full of sand.
“I only have eight. Will you accept that? I’m trying to keep my sick daughter relatively healthy until we reach the top of the world.”
“I don’t do sympathy discounts, especially in times like this when resources are scarce.”
“Resources are always scarce. How about I pay you what I have then repay you after I drop off my daughter to a doctor who can cure her?”
“I’m truly sorry, but I can’t. I have to take care of my family too. We’re going through tough times as well, and I’m not sure how much longer we can stay here. You can only buy what you can with what you have.”
“Okay, I understand.”
I pay with what I have, take what I bought, and walk away from the vendor. I can go another day or two by only eating scraps. I’ve done it plenty of times.
“Dang it,” the man behind me says before grabbing a few things and running to me with them, “Take these.” He gives me a little more of what I need. “I can’t, as a father, let another father suffer because I want to save me and mine. Take your money back as well.”
“Thank you so much but keep the money. You need it more than I do.”
“Thank you, my friend.”
The sky starts to light up. Oh no.
“Quickly, come inside my house!”
Bolts of fire start falling from the largest star in the sky. This happens from time to time for reasons I don’t know why. Maybe the Heavens are sending fire to cleanse the wicked from the world and remind the faithful of their fate if they choose to turn away. I take cover with my new friend inside his building. While watching from the windows, I see a couple people get hit by the fire bolts. Poor souls. Buildings such as these that hold wholesome families can withstand the bolts being thrown at it. Other buildings aren’t so blessed.
Once it’s over, most of the town is destroyed. I hear moaning and crying in the distance.
“I think we might be the only survivors,” I say.
“Heavens have mercy on the souls they took for judgment,” my friend says, “This place was not a friendly place to be in. We were going to move anyway. Did you say you were headed to the top of the world?”
“I am. That’s the only place I can think of that could have the cure for my daughter.”
“We might as well head there too. Huh?”
We hear a stampede coming our way. It must be the fiends coming to pick what remains.
I tell my friend, “Quickly pick up your things and go!”
“What about you?”
“I can make do. Just get out of here!”
“Okay! I hope to see you at the top of the world or above the stars, my friend.”
“I hope to see you there too.”
My friend grows huge enough to carry his building away while I find a hiding place within the rubble of the destroyed settlement. I dig out some of the rubble out of a building and hide in one of the destroyed rooms. The rubble here should keep me covered while allowing me to see outside. The moaning and crying have turned to into screaming, but that ceases quickly.
“Oh no. Don’t start crying,” I whisper to my daughter.
She hates the suffering of others no matter who is suffering. She’ll cry when she can feel someone dying.
“Here, I’ll sing you something to soothe your soul.
Don’t worry,
About it
It’ll end in a hurry
Because I am committed to you,
Oh no, I think the fiends might’ve found us. I might’ve sung too loudly. I’ll have to fight them.
“Rest here for now, my little princess. Your knight needs to protect you.”
She murmurs a little with a worried expression on her face as I lay her down.
“Don’t worry. I’ll keep singing for you.
Nothing will hurt you, little princess,
I won’t let them
I’ll defeat them in an instant
Just you rest and watch”
I loosen my cloak so I can fight. It’s been a while since I last fought, but I must defend my daughter. Once I get out of the rubble, I face down two fiends.
I wave my hand at them and say, “Come on.”
The fiends race towards me with a smile and black liquids running down their mouths. I run towards them and fight them with my bare hands.
“Don’t cry,
I know of your struggles
We’ll fly high
Away from your troubles”
I’m able to beat them by using them against each other. I’m a small target while they’re vicious and only out for the kill. That makes them easy to fake out, so they hit each other. It’s just a manner of breaking their heads and necks from there. A couple more fiends come from the destroyed buildings.
“It doesn’t matter how many will come
I’ll always stick by you
Never surrender no matter the outcome
This is my destiny, I’ll see it through”
Two more down, but I’ve been scratched a couple times during the attack. Oh great, three more show themselves. I can’t give up now. My little princess seems worried.
“Nothing will hurt you, little princess,
I won’t let them
I’ll defeat them in an instant
Just you rest and watch”
Whew! I didn’t think I’d make it through that.
“I’ve defeated them all
What did I tell you?
Your father will never fall
This will always be true
I know the song is more of a poem, but I hope you still liked it.”
My daughter laughs and giggles. I’m not sure if she’s doing that because I won or if she’s laughing at my song. Whatever the case is, I fix my cloak and head away from the destroyed settlement. I probably should’ve bought bandages and healing oil. My wounds are pretty bad right now. My daughter’s presence can heal me a bit, but-Oh, is that?
“Did you think I would abandon a friend like you?” my friend from before says.
“Haha, I guess not.”
“Let me give you a ride to the top of the world. I think I might’ve seen it on the horizon.”
“Let’s go then.”
I go into my friend’s building as he carries us away from the destroyed town.
“Now we’re going to get there faster, little princess.”
My daughter smiles and giggles. Now that’s something that always makes me feel better.
It’s always good to make new friends. My wounds are healed, and I’ve finally managed to eat enough. I haven’t had a full belly in God knows when. My wounds are healed thanks to the supplies my friend has, so I don’t need to worry about dying anytime soon. The daughters of my friend attentively watch my daughter as she rests with their mother behind them and with her hands their shoulders.
I ask them, “Have you ever seen a little girl like mine?”
“No,” one of them shyly says.
My daughter wakes up and notices all the attention she’s being given. She giggles and reaches out towards us.
“I’ve never seen her frown at anyone. She loves everyone she meets.” I hold her out to the girls. “Go on. You can hold her.”
Their mother gently smiles as her daughters carefully hold my daughter. My daughter makes a sound that sounds like she’s saying hello. This makes the girls and I smile.
“Hello, friend, how about you let the girls enjoy their time together while we talk. I want to know more about you and your daughter,” my friend says.
“Sure. I’ll be right up.” I then tell the girls, “Have fun with my little princess.”
They say they will as I climb the stairs. When I get to the top, I sit on the roof and admire the view. There are a few destroyed buildings out here. It looks like a lot of people went this way to get to the top of the world. That must mean we’re on the right track.
“I’m sorry I don’t have any spare chairs for you, my friend.”
“It’s no trouble for me. I’ve been walking for days. It doesn’t bother me that I have to stand for a little while longer.”
“So, tell me. Where do you come from?”
“Way down south.”
“That must be rough. The south is close to where most of the fiends reside. I haven’t heard good things about the people there either.”
“There are more than you think.”
“I believe it since I know you. Do the southerners think the same of the northerners?”
“Most do, but I don’t and neither did my wife.”
“Speaking about her, where is she?”
“She died a little while ago from the same disease my daughter has.”
“That’s a shame. How did you meet your wife anyway?”
“She was on a trip with a few friends when she stumbled upon me. I had just tracked down a group of people who were working with the fiends. They were going to attack my wife and her friends, but I caught up to them and beat them all up. Unfortunately, I was badly injured after the fight. It was like the Heavens brought us together since my wife was there to save my life. After I explained what happened and we got to know each other better, we got married.”
“You said she was on a trip with a few friends? Was she with her father?”
“No, just a couple women and men.”
“Was she royalty?”
“You could say that.”
“No wonder why you call your daughter, your little princess. What’s her actual name?”
“I never gave her a name. My wife never got the opportunity to approve of her name no matter how she struggled to talk. I don’t think it’s appropriate to name her without my wife’s approval.”
“Makes sense, but you’re eventually going to have to give her a real name.”
“I know. I don’t even think it’s appropriate for me to be riding with you. You can let us go at any time and I won’t mind.”
“It’s no trouble to me especially since you said the top of the world is not going to be too far from here. I thought the same weeks ago when my family settled down in that settlement.”
“What stopped you from going all the way?”
“Fatigue from the long journey and challenges, but now I feel bad for doing so. You’ve been traveling from the south. Have you ever stopped to rest for a while?”
“I don’t rest for more than a day in one place.”
“That’s what I feel bad about. You’re much stronger than me despite not having as much.”
“I have my daughter. She’s alive and still smiling and laughing. That’s all I need.”
“Don’t forget to take care of yourself as well. Your daughter can’t survive without you.”
“I keep myself moving. If I die by the time she reaches a proper healer, then I’ll die happy.”
“Do you really want your daughter to be an orphan?”
“No.”
“Then stop thinking that way. I’ve seen dozens of orphans in this world who are alive because of their parents’ sacrifice. Not many survive on their own.”
“You’re right. I’ll try to make sure I’m healthy enough to take care of her.”
“Maybe you can even find another wife?”
“No. My queen was my one and only. There is no other.”
“It’s till death do us part, my friend. It’s okay to get another.”
“I’ll think about it if the time ever comes.”
“Alright. What is your vocation?”
“I’m a farmer, but I’ve also done guard work.”
“So, a lowly farmer and guard married a queen? Isn’t that a fairy tale I could tell my girls?”
“It could be if you put in more story details.”
“I’m not much of a storyteller.”
“Nonsense. All of us have a writer within us. We’ve been exchanging parts of our story to each other, haven’t we?”
“Exchanging stories with a friend is different than making up your own.”
“It’s less different than you think. Can you come up with songs then? What about a poem?”
“If I can’t come up with a simple fairy tale, then what makes you think I can come up with an original song or poem?”
“I’ve made a few of my own that I sing to my daughter.”
“Let me hear one.”
“You got it. I call this one, A Knight’s Service.
This love is a love that can set the world on fire
Your will is my desire
For my life is yours
You are the one the world will adore
In your service, I fight
From dawn until midnight
Your knight will never fall
For you, I will give it my all”
The girls come up from downstairs.
“It looks like you got an audience. Well, don’t stop. Give them a show.”
There is no threat I cannot defeat
Without you by my side
Not even Hell’s heat
Nor the Devil’s pride
In your service, I fight
From dawn until midnight
Your knight will never fall
For you, I will give it my all
When the battles are won
And the day is done
I will rest at your side
You who are so beatified
The girls cheer and clap. Even my daughter and my friend claps and cheers.
“You’re quite the poet, aren’t you?”
“That poem? It was a song I sang to my queen. She thought it was really cheesy, and I have to admit it is too.”
“Hey, girls like that kind of stuff.”
An explosion is made in the distance.
“Did you hear that?” I ask.
“Girls, get back inside,” my friend says as he slightly alters his path.
“What’s going on?”
“Use the binoculars I have downstairs.”
I get the binoculars and look into the distance where I see a battle happening. Massive fathers carry siege weapons on their backs as they attack a castle town. The town sends their forces to meet their attacks as the two forces clash in battle.
My friend says, “I knew there were tensions around these areas, but I didn’t think it would escalate into war. The north is supposed to be more peaceful than this.”
“Sometimes the best of people are actually the worst underneath. You know I heard a saying that the sinner who is sorry for his sins is closer to God than the just man who boasts of his good works.”
“It’s true. We should keep going and let those ‘good’ people duke it out among themselves. We can’t help them now.”
“May the Heavens have mercy on their souls.”
My friend and I continue on our way to the top of the world as a battle rages behind us.
My friend and I have been traveling for quite a while now, but the closer we get to the top of the world, the more the sun shines in front of us when it sets. I’ve finally gotten enough rest from all my walking. Speaking about walking, I wonder how my friend is doing. I go up to him and ask him.
He says, “I’m doing fine. To be honest, I’m pushing myself to go far because you told me about how far you’ve been traveling. It should be alright though. I have a feeling that we’re almost to the top of the world.”
“I have the same feeling too, but you shouldn’t push yourself too hard. Even I took breaks every now and then, and what was that advice you gave me?”
“Haha, okay. I’ll remember to take my own advice. Hey, friend, before you go, don’t you think it’s strange that there aren’t that many buildings out here? You’d think there be more due to how close we are to the top and the lack of resting places.”
“I doubt many would give up after going this. I think it’s a good thing that we don’t see that many abandoned buildings around here. It only gives me the hope that the city at the top of the world has expanded with what’s missing here.”
“That’d be good, and I didn’t think about that. The more people that make it to the top of the world, the more that grand city there will expand so that people come across it sooner.”
“Well, what did you think happens when more people become part of that city? They need more space for the growing number of people, however, slow that rate may be.”
“The thought didn’t even come to my head.”
“What do you think the city is like then?”
“Something beyond my simple imagination. I haven’t even come with a story or a simple poem song like you. You must have your head in the stars with that imagination of yours, my friend.”
“It’s another thing that helps keep me hopeful.”
While looking around, I see something in the distant. Oh no.
“We have to move faster!” I say.
“What’s going on?”
“A convoy of large people in armor mixed with smaller ones with siege weapons are approaching us. They don’t look friendly. They might be bandits.”
“Are you sure they aren’t knights? I’ve heard of wandering knights in this area that protect people from bandits.”
“Well, these don’t look like those people.”
“Alright. I’ll try to run and hide us away from them as best as I can. Hold on down there!”
My friend runs as fast as he can. The armored attackers behind us launch a barrage of arrows at us along with large ropes. We manage to dodge the attacks, but we don’t have any cover until now. Just ahead is a graveyard of destroyed and abandoned buildings. I guess more people than I thought gave up around this point, but that isn’t going to be us.
We use the buildings as cover as my friend swerves and runs through the maze of buildings in a way to confuse our enemies. He then hides us within a hollowed out building. After a while of waiting and silence, he leaves the building. It seems like we’re safe. I heard movement going in the opposite direction. I hope they keep going that way. My friend is cautious he creeps around the buildings while carefully looking around.
Ah! We got caught from behind. My friend is tied up and we’re surrounded. It looks like they split off part of their forces in order to throw us off.
A man, who looks like the commander, says, “Cavallo, your days of escaping the law is over! You are to be executed for your crime of being in relations with the queen. Your being together cost her life.”
“You really are a knight, and your name is Cavallo?” my friend whispers to me.
“Yeah, you thought I was lying?”
The commander continues, “However, we will bring the young princess to the top of the world in order to have her cured and for her to take the place of the queen.”
I respond, “You can’t enact your corrupt laws on us! Your laws influenced by the fiends. That’s what cost the lives of my queen and her subjects.”
“You betrayed your role as a knight.”
“You should talk about betrayal, ‘friend’. You were supposed to pick up for me and change your ways. No wonder why it is said that we should love our enemies as our friends because they’re generally the same people.”
“I serve the crown.”
“I serve the Heavens.”
“And that is why you must be put to death along with your accomplices.”
My friend says, “Do it! Kill me you slaves of the fiends but spare the life of my friend and family.”
“That can be arranged, but your family will be killed alongside you to pay the full price.”
“You monsters!”
“No! Spare their lives. Just them to the top of the world with my daughter. I submit my life to you,” I say.
“Then your friend must deny you,” the commander says.
My friend says to me, “Are you sure you want to do this? I can defend you all until I’m put down.”
“Don’t. Keep your family and my daughter safe. There’s less risk in it, and I might not be able to protect all of us.”
“…Fine.” My friend then says to the commander, “I do not know this man. I met him at the settlement I was at and helped him, but now that I know the truth, I deny ever knowing him.”
“Good man,” the commander says as he orders my friend’s release. “Now come down, Cavallo for your execution.”
I make my way down as I hear my daughter crying. It’s going to be okay, little princess. Your father will save a place for you in the Heavens. Once I get down to the ground, I’m beaten by the many soldiers around me.
The commander says, “That was for the disrespect you showed the crown, you disgraceful knight. Now, your execution.”
A blade is held above my head and is about to come down, but the fiends arrive.
One of them says, “This was not part of our deal, commander. You were to execute the child once you obtained her.”
“We bow to the crown, fiends.”
“You bow to us.”
The fiends attack as the soldiers retreat towards the top of the world. I guess they neither party sees any use in me now. They’re all gone now. Thankfully, I’m still able to walk. I have to get to my daughter. I have to protect her. It’s my duty as her knight and most importantly her father. I have to!
I’ve been here before. The bottom of the barrel. When my wife died, and I had to escape the kingdom. I didn’t think I was going to make it, but my queen came to me in a dream and kissed me. In that kiss, I got her message of hope. I have to keep going no matter how I feel. I rip apart my cloak so I can move faster. To get myself to move even faster, I sing myself a song that I came up for my queen and princess.
I'm the worst because I'm inconsistent
Making Heaven so distant
I'm useless because I can never be perfect
My sins leave me wrecked
But I can't just stay here forever
The Bottom is Where I Start
Where all broken hearts fall apart
or become beautiful works of art
The Bottom is where I awoke in
Our pains unspoken
But I won't be broken
I'm delusional because I believe in God
I'm an idiot for thinking I'm flawed
I'm insane because I'm not full of myself
in a world that's in love with itself
But I can't just let them put me down forever
The Bottom is Where I Start
Where all broken hearts fall apart
or become beautiful works of art
The Bottom is where I awoke in
Our pains unspoken
But I won't be broken
Never to going to give in
Never going to give up
Never letting my light dim
Never to going to give in
Never going to give up
Never letting my light dim
The Bottom is Where I Start
Where all broken hearts fall apart
or become beautiful works of art
The Bottom is where I awoke in
Our pains unspoken
But I won't be broken
The Bottom is Where I Start
Where all broken hearts fall apart
or become beautiful works of art
The Bottom is where I awoke in
Our pains unspoken
But I won't be broken
From the bottom is where I start
From the bottom is where I start
The pain has given me a strong heart
And I will never fall apart
I’m approaching the top of the world now. It’s a city of lights that looks like a town made of castles. It’s everything I’ve ever dreamed of. Oh! There are the knights being chased down by fiends. The guards from the city defend them, but I’ll get to my daughter. Just you hold on for me, my little princess.
Without my cloak and my daughter on my back, I’m able to stand up straight and leap around the buildings. I watch as the knights find a healer. They enter into a hospital and leave a few of them outside to guard. I sneak past them and watch from outside a window. This is great for my daughter. She’s being healed by a professional healer. This woman is wearing a dress made of flowers and leaves. It’s like she’s a fairy godmother. I’ve never seen foliage except in the kingdom’s gardens and in art.
Now that my daughter is healed, it’s time to rescue her. Her skin is more colorful, and her eyes are more open. She’s expressive and calls out for me. Don’t worry, princess. Your knight is here. Before I can jump in the window, the knights leave the room. I go out to the front and take out their guards.
Once they exit the hospital, I say to them, “Let go of my daughter!”
My daughter calls out to me with her arms out as she struggles out of the commander’s arms.
The guards of the city become suspicious of the knights and say, “I thought you said this was your child?”
“It is. She belongs to the kingdom.” The rest of their forces converge on the hospital to save their friends. “We thank you for your services.”
The commander retreats with his protectors and my daughter as his forces clash with the city’s guards. They stand no chance because the city has better guards, so I chase after my daughter. The knights run through the crowded streets then retreat into one of the taller buildings of the city. They take a storage pulley up to the top floor. Fire starts to rain down from the stars and sun in the sky as I climb the castle. The city’s defenses manage to take out some of the fire bolts, but a number of them make it past. Once I get to the top, the commander’s four knights fan out and start to surround me.
He says, “This ends now, Cavallo. You can’t survive against us.”
“Don’t underestimate a father.”
The knights underestimate me because I fight with my fists and I manage to break their armor and weapons with my fists and kicks. I then knock them out and send them down the pulley.
“I won’t make the same mistake as those fools.”
“You’re already making one.”
I fight the commander and despite his fancy sword skills, he’s nothing without it when I break it in half. I then beat him down to the ground.
“Kill me already,” he says.
“No,” I tell him with a stern look in my eyes, “I’m not like you.”
“You’d wish you were.”
“Uck!”
He cut me open from my stomach up to my chest with the sword I broke in half. I knock out the commander then throw him aside. My daughter…my little princess…I have to hold her one last time. I crawl to her as the firestorm above the city gets worse. I’ve never seen it rain down fire this bad. I’ll protect my little princess with my body. That’ll be my last duty as her knight and father. She’s crying right now.
“It’s okay, little princess. I’m here and I’ll protect you to my last breath…”
As I breathe my last, the blood that comes out of my body becomes a cloak that enwraps my daughter and transforms her into a beautiful young woman.
Eyes like the stars, hair-like purest purity, dress like rose petals, and a golden crown on top of her head that was made by her mother in Heaven.
She looks up to my soul as I ascend to the Heavens and says, “Thank you, father, for teaching, singing, protecting, and loving me. I love you.”
“I love you too, Aurora.”
Aurora steps off the building a walks on the air as if it was a staircase.
“I got this from you, father. I hope you like it.”
She then begins to dance and sing in midair, which slows down the fire bolts to almost a complete halt.
“Let me sing you a song as the stars and sun bleed
Dance and be merry, but take heed
Purified, I become the aide of all
So that no one will die
None will fall
Coming with a gift of life
Wisdom abounding, cutting through the fire like a knife
The fire in the sky begin to blow up like fireworks in a festival. People below begin to dance and cheer for my princess.
Let me sing you a song as the stars and sun bleed
Angels rejoice as love is shared
Alleluia, yes, join me
Purified, I become the aide of all
So that no one will die
None will fall
Just look at was done
My father sacrificed his life
For his only love
This is the truest love given to all
Purified, I am the aide of all
So that no one will die
None will fall
All the firebolts in the sky are gone now. Aurora floats down to the ground and is praised by the people. She smiles and waves up to me. I’ve done it. This was my true purpose for coming here. Even though it seemed like something small, it became something bigger than the castles at the top of the world. Now that my duty is complete, I rejoin you, my queen to be by your side forever. Let us rejoice and pray for our daughter as she starts her new life.
The End
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