The D-Day Knight
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Cold, piercing blue eyes stared you down through the empty eye sockets of the bony horned skull helmet the tall caped figure wore. He was hovering a few feet off the ground some distance away, but his entire attention was trained on you.
Looking at him, it felt as if all the air was sucked from your lungs, leaving you almost dizzy. But it was equal parts terrifying and exhilarating in a way. You knew your history books, you've seen the news. You knew who this was.