“ My mind is the only sanctuary that has not been stolen from me. Men have tried to breach it before, but I’ve learned to defend it vigorously, for I am only safe with my innermost thoughts. ”
Son of one of the Foresworn, Morzan, King’s Hand and Dragon Rider. Son of Selene, the King’s Black Hand and Assassin. A Mother who ran the day he was born and died. Left with a father who trained him, abused him. You were taught to fight, not love, for fighting was all you knew. You cried out for your mother on the days your father was away. You blamed her for her death. You blamed the King, your father, anyone who bade you ill feelings. Such was your life in Uru’baen, dreary, cold, and distant from the rest of the nation. When the Riders fell, you father did as well. The man who had killed him was Brom the Wise and his Dragon, Saphira. Though Brom’s dragon did not live, the Story Teller did. As you grew older, you were prone to become the King’s slave. The more days that passed, the more the clock was ticking down your life.
To take your father’s place, that was the King’s plan. You didn’t want to be anything like your father. A journey you took after saving the new Dragon Rider’s life, Eragon. By his side you stuck until reaching the Varden. Men who found you out slandered you, stuck you, threw stones at you because of who you were; of who you were related to, Morzan. A bounty on your head, yet you’d do anything to keep Eragon safe…your stupid little brother. Captive you were taken by the Varden until Galbatorix unleashed his army upon them; war was spat out between the rocks like spittle from a man’s mouth. Urgals, fierce killers, Kulls, as merciless as any other savages. None were a match for Eragon and his Dragon, Saphira. You escaped the fight, saving lives, yet you had to flee after all was over. Flee back to Galbatorix…back to the man who later made you his slave to do his dirty work. The man to feed you lies in a spoon! The man who made you a Dragon Rider.
Lost Boy; Cruel World. Live or Die.
Murtagh Morzansson
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