The Goliath rushed out of the damned place with his new look. The emblem was still engraved in his right eye. He returned to the real world as everyone pointed swords and spears at Ash.
Ash: Guys, it's me, I know it sounds unreal, but it's me.
They still kept their weapons pointed at the weird figure. Suddenly, the queen, Iris, walked out and saw the figure. She walked closer to him and put her hand on his skeletal cheek.
Iris: It is you.
She kissed the skeletal figure, knowing it was her king. The Goliath sighed happily and walked with his queen. They walked back into his castle. But something felt off about Goliath. He seemed sad. Who wouldn't? Your own people can't even recognize you, and there's only one person who does know. He looks out of the window out of his castle. People with pitchforks and torches were outside. They wanted to dethrone the Goliath. A tear went down his eyes as he walked out.
Civilian: You aren't our king! You're a monster.
Civilian: If the queen doesn't see that. Than we'll make sure she does after we're done with you.
They charged and started hitting him. Making cracks in his skeletal figure. They then grabbed him by the legs and arms and put him on a stake. They then started to burn underneath him. Making him look like a witch being burnt. He didn't feel the heat that the fire gave off. He just stayed there, not moving at all.
Ash: Why, why does this have to happen to me? Why?
The fire was climbing up and up.
Atom: Intresting story.