Now as the rain falls the dark ones proceeds to enlightment... bringing their pain and suffering to all who stand in their way. Not even I could stand up to them..... but beware... this is the story of a man that could...
This young mans name was unknown to the world. He never was really needed or made friendships with anyone... anything he happened to say was irrelveant. One day he rose from under the small hut he was living in. Watching as the town was in their moments of sleep. He knew that in a matter of days the time would come as he would uprise as he once was.
As the days past. He trained without break and thought of the one that has passed before him. This was his only weakness. This woman he once knew was taken by the souls of darkness. Ever since that day he always wished to seek out revenge against these immortals. Although he worked hard every day and through out the night. The voice always spoke to him. It told him never to stop. Keep working at it. For that since if he did stop. The worlds fate would be sealed. Days past, weeks pregressed, now he knew that he was ready. Before he could take the enemy on he must travel to the throne of darkness where he may recive the proper power nessecary for defeating the spirits.
He traveled to the Planes of Torment where he searched for 3 days. While searching he found dead corpses layed amoung the floor wasted and half eaten. This was not a very good site. Being a strong man he was able to take this disgust. He traveled on. No food or water. Dare not he even lay his skin in the water of this area. A single drop could possibly lay waste to your body. As the final day approached... he became close to what he needed. He had reached the throne of which weilded the Sword of Hope. If this were to fall into the wrong hands. The world wouldn't stand a chance at its amazing power. There was only one flaw to its greatness. Deep within the sword.... layed a soul... this soul absorbed the life of its user when ever was used in combat. This was well worth the risk though. The spirts that emerge from beneath the grounds are a dangerous foe which cannot be underestamated. Now weilding the Sword of Hope. He was finally ready to face the spirits. ............ ..................... ............. Days past....... It was during the month of October.... it was finally time.... he sensed the spirts finally awaken from their slumber... now.... he travels towards the city awaring that this may be his last day alive. They have come! The spirits have already destroyed many innocent people... they fight back although rendering useless.... The unkown man charges into battle feircely.... slashing and hacking at the numerous numbers of beast...... ................ .....................hours past as the battle had continusly proceded...... finally.... they had been beaten.... yes the curse had arisn from the town.. As he was about to leave he heard a loud rumble across the town...... "No.... it cant be.... no.... not him... hes the one..." he quickly turns around to notice that it was the large beast... the immortal... "You are the one that destroyed her!!! Now I will seek the revenge... I have waited for you for 8 years.... Now the time has come Fall Before my Blade Demon!!" He rushed into battle weilding the magic blade.... as he is running towards the beast it happens.... the blade shines with a black light.... the blade had awakened now..... it will be powerful but it aborbs his soul now... only a matter of time.. He rushed into battle fighting a fierce battle with the immortal demon... hours past but the sword was overwhelming to a mortal the man was weakened.... of course the demon took advantage of this time.... one quick swipe with a rage of black energy shattering all armor the man had wore.... the man flies backwards hitting a building.... then the building collapses onto him... the monster continues to ravage the city....
*now in a uncouncious state of mind* "where am I?" he ponders about looking for somthing... but there is nothing... just a black abyss... he cannot see.... he finds how there is no point in moving... he is lost in thought.... the sword drained too much energy off of him.... he wanders aimlessly untill he meets one point... yes... it was the point of his mind of his most prized memories... the person he cared about most... his wife... the one who was killed.... he falls to the ground crying in pain.... but then... somthing speaks to him... "do not cry.. renember.... I am always with you.... you musn't give up.. if you do... the world will vanish... the demons will take the universe into its own hands.... please wake up please..... renember..... *silence*" the man wakes up.... renembering the past.... he hears somthing...... it sounds like somone he knows.... all of a sudden a large shock goes through him.... he renembers that scream..."how could I forget that voice... its all so clear.... if I do not accomplish what I must do... I will be haunted for the rest of eternity.. NOW THE TIME HAS COME" *his eyes glow a gleaming white.... yes this is it.....
*The building that had crumbled apon him was blown away by a white light.....* *the man points to the demon and fires a small ray of energy that peirces its arm.... although regeneragted the demon looks back...* "I cannot let you live any further... you have caused enough suffering in this world. *grasps his blade*... now the time has come... fall demon.
The demon rages forth without any sense of stratagy.... ... as the man grasp his blade he feel somthing... yes... it was time... now with the holy power of Kenici... the sword has become now stable and within the controllers power.... now it is much more powerful with the power of the holy gods.... "NOw DEMON YOU CANNOT WIN" with one jumping blow to the demon a large white light comes forth engulfing the demon in white flames... the demon lord screams in pain as the man slowly walks away with not an expression on his face... after a few yards... he looses this power.. and falls to the ground lifelessly "I'm comming now...." he says as his last words....... In the backround the demon is still screaming yet the demon perishes in the flames of heaven... that is the true power of light.
Everyone always praised that unknown man for what he had done... sacrificing himself for what was right.... now live on with this story my friend... it will be valueble.... goodbye my friend.
