Weak followers of the Grail,
I am not here to make friends with any one of you, for I do not seek to find or discover the secrets of the Holy Grail. I seek to find power and wreak havoc upon the court of King Arthur. I am the infamous Red Knight belonging once to the court of King Arthur, now belonging solely to myself and indulging my own wants and desires. I will not fight for any one but myself and til the day I cease to exist on this earth, I now have created a new vow: to do as I please for no one dares approach the Red Knight whom has killed so many like the father of Perceval. I wear armor clad with the blood of all the innocent and feeble knights, and others that have so foolishly attempted to overcome my great skill through battle and have been slain as the result. Now I am free to do as I please whenever and wherever I go.
Not only has my armor been stained blood red, my faithful steed has my tendencies as well and has been stained of the deepest ruby red to suit his master. I wear nothing that does not tell of my true identity as the all powerful Red Knight; from my armor down to my weed and reddest of steed. People run when they see my red armor shine their way in fear that I will take their lives, and those of their children as well.
Long ago I took a vow of knighthood and service to King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table. Since the week and easily manipulated King Arthur was overcome by the statue of my greatness it did not take me long to achieve my title as a Knight. I never planned to stay a member of the Round Table long, I planed to learn the secrets of knighthood, then take what I believe to be rightfully mine from the people of King Arthur's court whom had wronged me, or not.
I have no respect for anyone except myself and my accomplishments which are many. Not much is known about my deeds because I choose to keep myself uninvolved in deeds of goodness, regardless evil acts of selfishness are what I take the greatest pleasure in accomplishing. I steal what I want if it happens to be that I do not already obtain everything I desire. No one will dare to risk his life to stand up to me. Women are only good for defilement, including Sweet Queen Guenevere herself. I spilled wine upon her lap and heaved a mighty laughed in her face; nothing was done. I use women as I please for God has blessed me with many gifts; not only of bravery, and the skill level to defeat any opponent whom dares to challenge me, but I am unarguably the most handsome Knight that has ever walked in King Arthur's Kingdom.
I know that I am getting close to the real power that I have been seeking for so long. Arthur is powerless without his golden cup which I have stolen without fear. Soon I will take over the court and Arthur's Kingdom will become known as the Red Kingdom under my command. Then every knight will have no choice but to bow, if not they will be smote under my orders. Power is so pleasing, taking Arthur's cup made him look like a fool, and I look like the greatest and strongest Knight that has ever lived; and that I am. God has granted me many gifts and although I do not use them to praise his holy name, I use my gifts to praise my all powerful name wherever I go.
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Red Knight,
I speak out against your words of evil. For you say that you are the greatest Knight Whom ever lived. Well, it is I Sir Galahad, the true greatest knight. Your evil actions is what makes you weak and will surely be your downfall...
Red Knight, I Joseph of Arimathea also speak out against your proud words and your unforgiving nature. Remember Red Knight that you are a child of God and your false words strike our lord the deepest. You have wandered far from the grace of God and I pray for your very soul. I pleed for you to repent and live a life of a hermit so that you can save yourself from damnation. I fear that if you fail to change your evil ways you will burn on earth as you will burn in Hell, for I have forseen your despicable life will be ended with a vengeful stroke for the deeds of your past. God does not grant mercy on those who hath no mercy for their fellow man. Your offense against Guenevere and Arthur shall not be forgiven by your fellows on Earth, but if you repent you may be forgiven by God and your soul may rise above when your body is buried below.
You know Red Knight, you remind me of this cold blood killer that I once knew..what was his name...oh yea Evnissyen, that was it, the one who MURDERED MY SON.
You both are tragiclly evil characters, and I hope whatever lays beneath our feet takes you with it when your bodies pass into the earth, old and decomposing with the maggots.
Not to mention your utter disregard for women. You were born of a woman and will marry one who will, probably, with any luck, be like me and bring extreme ruin and death to you and your land.
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