Historic RP; No joke, no romance

VIVE LA REVELUTION! LIBERTY! LIBERTY!

After a bit, the crowd brings out Governor De Launey

U: ooo! I wanna cut off his head!

The crowd proceeds to beat him to death

U: damn.

5 years pass. Robespierre had just taken power as head of the National Assembly. The Reign of terror has just begun. You're watching a public execution, when you see the same man who you saw at the Bastill.

U: oh shit.

The man notices you and walks towards you

"Hey."

U: you look familiar

"I met you at the Bastille."

U: oh yeeaaaaaaah.

"Robespierre is really losing his mind, huh?"

U: yup.

"Yeah.. Funny since he's gonna lose his head soon."

U: you said that before...

"Oh no, I mean he's literally gonna lose his head."

You notice someone sitting on a rooftop nearby, not seeming to care about the situation

Umbreon: *he throw le roock at a gaurd* eat shit!

The guards get fed up and open fire on the crowd

U: *climbs up to not get murdalized*

You climb next to the person sitting on the rooftop

"Hello."

U: bonjour.

"This is all just so crazy, huh?"

U: i mean... it kinda is.

"What's your name?"

U: names Umbreon. Umbreon Vanta.

"Robespierre is taking power now. It won't be long before he starts to lose his mind."

U: indeed. Absolute power corrupts absolutely

"Yeah.. By the way. King Louis? He doesn't have much time left.."

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U: ?

"King Louis will try to escape Paris and take refuge in Versailles. He will get caught and sent back to Paris, where he'll be captured and eventually executed, along with his wife."

U: ... you are very knowledge

"Call it a sight to the future. Just wait, you'll see in the coming days."

U: o...k..?

The man eerily walks backward into the crowd and disappears among the people

U: all... right then...

"I like it. .. Hey, can I tell you something?"

U: ye?

"Do you know of this man named.. Maximilien Robespierre..?"

U: oui. He told us to kill the rich, then became the thing he swore to destroy.

".. Beware of him."

U: ... ok..?

"Good. Now if you'll excuse me.."

The man stands up and jumps into the crowd

U: oh-

The crowd eventually gets past the guards and into the Bastille

U: *jumps down*

You keep watching the execution

U: *manic clapping*

A few months pass and you start to hear word about the king trying to leave Paris

U: well damn

The king is brought to the guillotine

U: hah!

Louis' life comes to an end, as the blade flies down through his neck

U: haha!

The king is dead, just like the man foretold

U: damn

One again, you see the man amongst the crowd

U: *goes over*

The man looks at you and smiles

"Hey."

U: so...

"... Did I ever give you my name?"

U: no.

"My name is Aramis."

U: nice to meet ya

"You too."

U: Je'mappelle Umbreon.