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Short and not so sweet
10.01.02, 12:32:23
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Here I'm gonna post leetle stories that are none FF related that took me about 2 mins to write, they kinda have a deep meaning or make you think. The first one aims to make you stop and think really, sumthing I am incapable of as I have no brain. I'm gonna like use FF names but they have nothing to do with em.
The Nightbringer
Fools search endlessly for an unknown saviour; their religion is myth. Souls die without a place of rest, as their owners’ life has been an empty one, nothing but a shell for the dying soul. Warriors seek only to be remembered as heroes and there is one saviour that grants this.
3 millenniums ago a weapon was forged by one known as Lionheart, he was a knight from the kingdom of Shaal and plundered many villages in his time. The sword, Nightbringer, was known as the most devastating of all weapons. It would cut holes through armour in a single stroke, and so gained the name of “The Master Sword”.
But there were none who could handle its power, not even Lionheart himself and soon it was lost after generations of passing the now legendary sword down. Inside a demon spirit had been encased and now it began to form again. The Nightbringer had awoken and there was nothing it loved more than destruction. It arrived in the hands of a woman named Ishtar and it began to take over her soul. She soon found herself murdering her parents and terrorising the village. The sword finally corrupted her so, that it craved another victim and took hold of the King of Shaal at that time whose name was Findrid, he knew of the power the sword possessed, but not its evil.
From this we learn the evil are not corrupt, just that they have found a saviour in their heart… |
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i cant wait til the next one
