Hero

The time had come. The white knight took up his sword and mounted his steed. Onward they flew like a wave across the plain. Flowers flew upon the white knight's helm and turned in awe at his magnificence. The darkening sky thundered in protest as he approached the castle. The broad gate broke in the white knight's presence. He dismounted and drew his kite shield. The dragon was waiting. Flames split the shield and the white knight flew through the air with his sword. The dragon's heart was pierced. The white knight leaped the spiral staircase in mere seconds, his chest stained with the dragon's blood. He reached the tallest tower and found an empty bed and an open window. Bloody footsteps lead to a door on the left...