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The Black Vulture
For them. For those who were hurt and broken as I once was. For those who were born in the shadows and the darkness. For my country, though it was only ever unkind to me, I will do all I can for it. I will bring peace and make it better. I will gain all the power of the Gods if I have to. I’ll take them all down with me if it means an end to this war.
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Loyalty Is The Test Of All Bonds
“You have my loyalty. You know.” She said as he walked past her. He could hear the smile in her voice and it was beyond annoying. “No matter what you do, Malachiasz. You will have my loyalty, for now and always..” And she was gone. She knew he had something, and he did. It wasn’t really a plan but it was the start of one. He would gain power, so much power it would change him forever.
My Name Is…
“I had…simply wanted to see if I could.” That had been the root of it. He wanted to know if he could kill Łucją. If it would be that easy. If he was strong enough, powerful enough. Taszni nem, Malachiasz Czechowicz and I crave more, always.
She simply stared at him. That was fair.
He started to walk past her. He was king. Taszni nem, Malachiasz Czechowicz and I am a king. No longer was he the scared little boy. Now he was the worst of the monsters.
After Such Accomplishments 
“What now?” She asked him. That was the question wasn’t it. “What was your plan after the throne?” Did he have one? He only hoped that with him here things may get better. That he could make them better, but a real plan? Did he really have one of those? Hard to say.
“You had a plan, right?” She could almost read him. No one really could, he liked it that way. He placed his hands behind his back to pick at his nails without her notice. He was king and he couldn't do those things in front of others.
The Meaning Of Names
“Malachiasz?” A female voice called. It was Zywia, she was the only one who knew his name. The rest called him by his title. She was there when he learned his name. They had snuck out together into the records room to find their names and though he had found his, she hadn’t. Instead he had told her to choose one for herself. It was there he came up with the idea to kill Łucją. Zywia had only told him ‘she will get you first’ and had moved on. That was only a week ago. Now she was his second.
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His Royal Highness
He was the Black Vulture, the king of the Vulture order. The Vultures were an order of mages that had been altered through pain and through darkness to be something other. And Malachiasz Czechowicz? He was the worst of them. In a way he had always been the worst of them though.
Malachiasz was too tired for such things now. He wanted rest and so he stood and followed only the white tiles until he reached the halls where the pattern stopped and it was just a slow walk through the darkness to his room.
What Remains
“Taszni nem, Malachiasz Czechowicz,” he reminded himself as he gazed out at the cathedral around him. It was desecrated and the statues all vandalized but there was still a part of it that was beautiful to him. The white-black checkered floor caught his attention most days, but only because the white squares were bone. He liked to hop along them on the way to his room.
It had been her room once. It had been her throne once but now it was his.