All it takes for someone to betray you is a second, believe me, I know. And it's not about the time it takes, but the person who stabs you. 

For me, it was my friend, a friend who I held as dear as my life. 

As a king, the privilege of friendship is limited to a few. Unfortunately, I chose wrong. As I now wound up on the streets of hell. 

A hell that I had built.