Post by Yanden on Jun 10, 2003 6:44:31 GMT -5
"LET THEM COME BROTHERS!, Let them come and see our might brothers in arms. Let our blood shed children of the dark upon the plains of Shavil." That was the cry of the lord of the dark long ago in ages past. And I remember how Yanden stood there in the darkness of our hideout talking softly to himself. I remember his words.
"The sun rises in the East, and sets in the West, seeming to set for its last time. Shadow lies within the world as we prepare for the final battle. What once was, is lost. What once was made, has been unmade. And what once would have come to pass, has been alted to the desires of this lord. This being we are ruled by. So many have fought and died...and for what? to save their realm from self styled gods? or for the service of their lord? No...they have fought and died for one mans quest for power. Power...those who have none, long for it. Those who have it, long to have more. So much havest the world seen...so much during the dawn of all the ages...so much blood and hate. So much death and destruction. Is this really the end? are we the only hope left?"
I remember those words. And indeed he was correct. We were the only hope that remained along with Raiden. Together along with he who shall not be named stood together with swords in hand. We who shed our blood in battle for a worthy cause. We who have also been forgotten in time.
Long ago were those days, and now...now I serve only one. He who is not named. Long had we served him side by side. Do you remember brother? Yes...long we aided our master. Though you abandoned us.
You wanted to go home. Back to your world. You broke a code not easily broken. I knew you were not one who could be tamed. But never expected such from you brother.
I have been summoned, and will fulfill my next task. Mark my words brother. Our swords shall strike together once more when the time is right. I shall meet you once more.
Then the time will come...the time for retribution. You know of what I speak. Let it be when wind fails and sun is dead, that we shall walk the plains and bring forth what was once prophecised. The time shall come.
The batlle was fought and its outcome decided. Now comes the time for our new order. And I shall bring you back...I will accomplish my task.
Mark my words brother...Mark them well.
"The sun rises in the East, and sets in the West, seeming to set for its last time. Shadow lies within the world as we prepare for the final battle. What once was, is lost. What once was made, has been unmade. And what once would have come to pass, has been alted to the desires of this lord. This being we are ruled by. So many have fought and died...and for what? to save their realm from self styled gods? or for the service of their lord? No...they have fought and died for one mans quest for power. Power...those who have none, long for it. Those who have it, long to have more. So much havest the world seen...so much during the dawn of all the ages...so much blood and hate. So much death and destruction. Is this really the end? are we the only hope left?"
I remember those words. And indeed he was correct. We were the only hope that remained along with Raiden. Together along with he who shall not be named stood together with swords in hand. We who shed our blood in battle for a worthy cause. We who have also been forgotten in time.
Long ago were those days, and now...now I serve only one. He who is not named. Long had we served him side by side. Do you remember brother? Yes...long we aided our master. Though you abandoned us.
You wanted to go home. Back to your world. You broke a code not easily broken. I knew you were not one who could be tamed. But never expected such from you brother.
I have been summoned, and will fulfill my next task. Mark my words brother. Our swords shall strike together once more when the time is right. I shall meet you once more.
Then the time will come...the time for retribution. You know of what I speak. Let it be when wind fails and sun is dead, that we shall walk the plains and bring forth what was once prophecised. The time shall come.
The batlle was fought and its outcome decided. Now comes the time for our new order. And I shall bring you back...I will accomplish my task.
Mark my words brother...Mark them well.
There was something about that, that made me think of ancient times, for some unknown reason. It could easily be apart of a movie! Great work!
Thanks for saying what you thought of the story and not just a good, excellent or a one word reply. Being a writer I love to hear oppinions and what each person liked or desliked. Thanks bro 
