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Chapter 5 BROTHERS IN BLOOD
Author: OmasPen
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The corridor smelled like rust and rot.

Torches burned along the walls, casting long, twitching shadows. Chains rattled softly in the background, and distant screams echoed like ghosts that refused to rest.

Diamond Blackwood stood in the center of it all.

Blind. Scarred, but still Alive.

Across from him stood General Kael Thorn polished armor, clean blade, steady stance. The hero of Darkhole. The man who had taken his place.

For a moment, neither spoke.

Then Kael exhaled.

“You should be dead,” he said.

Blackwood tilted his head slightly. “You said that already.”

Kael tightened his grip on his sword. “You don’t belong here.”

“I built this empire’s wars,” Blackwood replied calmly. “Everything here belongs to me.”

Kael laughed, but it sounded wrong. Thin. Cracked.

“You were erased,” Kael said. “I made sure of it.”

Blackwood smiled.

“That’s why this hurts you,” he said. “I wasn’t supposed to breathe again.”

Behind Blackwood, Lord Eryx groaned softly in his chains.

Kael glanced at him. “You still protecting him?” Kael asked. “Even now?”

Blackwood’s jaw tightened.

Kael took a step forward. “You could have run,” he said. “You could have disappeared. Instead, you came here.”

“I came for my father.”

“And now you’ll die with him.”

Blackwood shook his head. “No.”

Kael raised his blade.

“So be it.”

The first strike came fast.

Kael lunged.

Blackwood stepped aside.

Steel sliced through air where his throat had been.

Kael frowned.

“You shouldn’t be able to move like that.”

Blackwood turned toward his voice.

“I don’t see,” he said. “I listen.”

Kael attacked again.

This time, Blackwood caught his wrist.

Kael gasped.

Blackwood twisted as Kael stumbled back.

Shock rippled through the soldiers watching.

“He’s blind!” one whispered.

Blackwood smiled.

“And you’re all loud.”

He moved.

Not like before.

Not like a general.

Like a predator.

Every footstep. Every breath. Every shift of weight. He heard them all.

He slashed and a guard fell.

Nyx appeared from the shadows, blade flashing.

Chaos exploded, screams filled the corridor as blood sprayed.

Kael circled, and he's eyes wide.

“This isn’t you,” Kael said. “You were honorable.”

“I died honorable,” Blackwood replied. 

“This is what rose.”

They clashed.

Steel screamed.

Kael pushed him back, driving him toward the cells.

“You were always better,” Kael hissed. “Always admired. Always praised.”

Blackwood deflected another blow.

“And that broke you right?”

Kael snarled. “I wanted to be seen!”

Blackwood slammed his elbow into Kael’s ribs.

As Kael staggered. Blackwood stepped close.

“You were my brother,” he said quietly.

Kael looked up.

Blackwood’s blade hovered at his throat.

“You chose a crown over loyalty.”

Kael’s eyes flicked to the soldiers.

But Blackwood could sensed it. He twisted a bit and a spear flew past his head.

Nyx threw a dagger and the  guard dropped instantly.

Kael rolled away.

“You could have ruled with me!” Kael shouted.

Blackwood turned toward his voice.

“I would have ruled beside you.”

Blackwood shook his head.

“You would have ruled under me.”

That was the truth.

And Kael hated him for it.

Chains clattered.

And a weak voice whispered, “Diamond…”

Blackwood turned.

His father.

Barely conscious or alive.

Blackwood moved toward him.

Kael roared, “Stop him!”

Soldiers rushed in and Blackwood cut them down like meat 

Nyx fought like a shadow beside him.

Blackwood reached his father’s cell.

He touched his face.

“My son…” Eryx whispered.

Blackwood swallowed.

“I’m here now.” 

Eryx laughed weakly. “You shouldn’t be.”

Blackwood ignored began breaking the chains.

Kael screamed, “You’ll doom him!”

Blackwood paused.

“What?”

Kael pointed.

Soldiers were raising crossbows.

A captain stepped forward.

“Orders from the king,” he said. “If the general lives, the old man dies.”

Blackwood froze.

Eryx looked at him.

“My boy,” he whispered. “Don’t.”

Blackwood’s chest tightened.

Nyx whispered, “We don’t have time.”

Blackwood’s hands shook.

Kael smiled.

“You see?” Kael said softly. “I win either way.”

Blackwood slowly turned his face toward Kael’s voice.

“You never won,” he said.

He raised his blade.

Kael shouted, “Fire!”

Bolts flew.

Nyx screamed as Blackwood moved not toward safety but towards his father.

Bolts struck.

One hit Blackwood’s shoulder.

Another tore through Eryx’s chest.

Time slowed.

Eryx gasped.

Blood filled his mouth.

Blackwood caught him as he fell.

“No,” Blackwood cryed out.

Eryx smiled weakly.

“They couldn’t break me,” he said. “But they… made you something else.”

Blackwood shook.

“I will fix this.”

Eryx touched his son's face.

“No,” he whispered. “You will end it.” and His hand fell.

Blackwood screamed.

Not in rage. Not in fury, but In grief.

Raw.

Unfiltered.

Kael backed away slowly.

“What did you do?” he whispered.

Blackwood stood.

Blood soaked his hands and his father laying dead at his feet.

Blackwood lifted his face and smiled.

A terrifying smile.

“You killed mercy,” he said.

The soldiers hesitated.

Kael whispered, “Fall back.”

Blackwood stepped forward.

“No one leaves.”

Nyx grabbed his arm. “Diamond…”

Blackwood pulled free.

The corridor became a slaughterhouse.

He did not fight. He judged.

He did not strike. He erased.

Screams echoed.

Kael ran Blackwood noticed and followed him.

Through blood. Through bodies. Through fire.

Kael burst into the outer courtyard.

Horns sounded.

Reinforcements had arrived.

Kael screamed, “Kill him!”

Blackwood stood alone.

Surrounded.Blind.Bleeding but Smiling.

And then an explosion rocked the courtyard. Smoke swallowed everything.

Blackwood felt hands grab him.

Nyx’s voice shouted, “MOVE!”

They all ran.

Blades missed him.

Arrows flew.

He stumbled.

Then Darkness.

When Blackwood woke, he was underground again.

Nyx stood over him.

“You lost him,” she said.

Blackwood sat up.

“My father?”

Nyx lowered her eyes.

Blackwood closed his.

Then opened them.

Blind. But burning.

“They took everything,” he said.

Nyx nodded.

“What now?” she asked.

Blackwood stood.

He picked up his blade.

“Now,” he said, “I stop being a man.”

Nyx swallowed.

“What do you become?”

Blackwood turned toward the distant city.

“Judgment.”

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