Antagonist

‘Fore you title him a brute

Hear his end of the yarn,

The paladin told his side,

The brute knew his thoughts.

The villain wasn’t always one

The society turned him to.

He once as well had wished to 

Be told the tale of, as a warrior.

Alas! He had ended up,

Being a misunderstood knight.

Not the one in shining armour,

Instead the one, with bloodied hands.