[ WP ] Write a regular chess match as if it was a an epic battle of biblical proportions .

`` Onward!'' Shouted my King. I knew I was in the front lines for only one reason, to be fodder for the enemy knights. The more experienced soldiers were behind me, but since this was my first battle, I was in the least desirable position. I followed the order of the King, moving forward. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him. Startled, I turned to face an enemy knight racing towards me, his horse with a mane of flowing black smoke, and eyes full of nothing but boiling hatred. I knew I was within his range. But suddenly, he stopped, seeing something I could not. Soon I realize that the Queen herself had saved my life, as she had threatened the knight with a seemingly telepathic message `` Take his life and I take yours''. Another call of `` Onward'' echoes throughout the land. I figured one near death experience had been enough, but my King seemed to think otherwise. There I met my next foe. A plain and simple foot soldier, same as me. As he took a step nearer, I knew what I had to do. I took one diagonal step to pierce his heart with my blade. My first kill. The blood of war glistening on my weapon, seeming to accent the cold steel with a warm crimson. I look up, seeing the red hot coals of anger and destruction looking down on me, followed by a gray, evil, smoky mane. The knight had returned. And this time, there was no one to save me.
