1 Chapter 1: Sir Edgar The Brave

"it is my duty!" A armored knight was standing in a dark ally as he shouted this sentence. One may ask who is this knight? This is Sir Edgar, Sir Edgar the Brave. At this time he is just 430 years old. quite young for a undead knight. In front of Edgar Stood a hooded figure. Its face was covered by a cloak with only two glowing red eyes peering out threw the hood. it was holding a dagger against the throat of a woman. "Knight stay out of my business, this is my last warning to you! one more step and she dies!" Edgar looked at the figure as if he was a fool. he happily shouted back at it "If she dies there's nothing to save you from me and a can guarantee that i will be tarring you to shreds." after that Edgar Started laughing like a madman as he took another step forwards. After all Edgar didn't actually care if the woman lived or died. All he cared about was killing all evil that still plagued the land where his kingdom once stood. The Hooded figure stabbed the woman's throat multiple times killing her on the spot. But Edgar continued walking forwards unhinged and uncaring. The hooded figure tried running away but Edgar was faster and with one swoop of his sword he lopped of the head of the hooded figure.

"So its a lesser Demon" Edgar looked at the corpse of the hooded figure unsparingly, he then started forging the corpse looking threw the demons belongings. "Haha what a nice pouch filled with gold!" Edgar took the Pouch and tied it to his belt. Edgar actions looked just like those of a experienced thief as he continued to take anything useful he found from the now dead demon.

Edgar was no human but no one could see so due to his knights Armour covering his entire body. Edgar Was in fact a revenant. A type of undead that has been resurrected in order to achieve revenge. A revenant may look just like it did before it died or as a skeleton but more often than not it will be somewhere in between. As Edgar stood up he was reminded of the time he was alive.