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Crimsian Senate of Gorth by my friend

Jun 28, 2009 by Hotrocket
imageA dark figure moved through the dark shadows. The darkness covered his face, leaving it so you couldn't see it even if you squinted. But the figure could. He saw everything. He traveled through the shadows with a dark cloak covering his face and his Shadow Sword of Sailindraiz.

"The Crimsian Senate shall fall to my blade," the figure muttered. It was snowing. Hard. Like a herd of oxen over an empty field during a sunrise. He trudged through the deep snow, sword hilt in hand.

"I have been following you for quite a while, Valthor," a voice spoke from a shadowy figure from behind the previously mentioned dark figure.

"Gorlwrathor, you fat bastard! How did you know I would be traveling in these dark, snowy, shadows?" Valthor gritted his teeth and drew his mighty blade.

Gorlwrathor grinned. "Your blade is mighty. The Shadow Sword of Sailindraiz is a formidable opponent. But no match for my Axe of Azgortahz, my family's ancient artifact weapon of the Meigoz era, over 2000 years ago!"

Gorlwrathor's massive belly hung over his kilt. His skin was like stone. His body was also like stone. And big, too. Basically, Gorlwrathor was like a giant statue. But fat. He held his Axe of Azgortahz over his head and swung it down at Valthor. He dodged it. It cut through the snow and ice and ground like butter. Valthor used his Shadow Arts to teleport on top of Gorlwrathor's head and kick him in the face. Gorlwrathor's massive body collided with the snow and the ground.

"Now, Gorlwrathor, famous slayer of the Aizani Clan, my clan, you will tell me what you know about the Crimsian Senate. Where are they?!" Valthor shook Gorlwrathor's gobble neck violently.

Gorlwrathor grinned again. "You can never stop the Crimsian Senate, the rulers of this land, even IF they stole your woman-girl, Debbie. She is an important asset to their devious plans that you will never know about because you will be dead because I will kill you because you are the last living member of the Aizani Clan which I am meant to kill."

"Looks like you're going to have to do a bit better, fatty tubums." Valthor unleashed the inner power of his Shadow Sword of Sailindraiz. The shadow dragon, that his master sensei taught him all those years ago, erupted like a volcano through the broad sword.

"Looks like you're going to have to do a bit better, slim," Gorlwrathor retorted to the previous statement about him having to do a bit better. It appeared that even the shadow dragon technique was unable to defeat him! "I shall defeat you another time, young fool. Here's a useful peace of information: the Crimsian Senate needs your woman-girl, Debbie, to power an ultimate doomsday device of destruction. Your time is limited, young fool."

Then Gorlwrathor disappeared. Valthor sat in the snow and cursed the Gods that let this happen to Debbie. "Curse you Gods that would let this happen to Debbie! I will find the Crimsian Senate and destroy them all!"

Valthor then continued in the dark. Moving through the shadows towards the town of Folgenheim.

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Sent by jerone,Jun 28, 2009
thats way too much to read 8o
Sent by tyro3,Jul 2, 2009

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