This is a fictionalized account of my clan's play-through of the epic battles. "Amidst the ashes of wars, angels are born. Feared by all, loved by the gods, they are called: Angels of Wars!" -AoW Clan Description- The Angels of Wars had grown despondent. It seemed that no matter what they tried, every few days they lost another few people. The endless struggle wore on them, and they began to consider disbanding. One angel proposed a radical idea: "Let's take a journey through the lands, and see if the answer to our weakness lies there!" At first the other angels dismissed the idea as foolishness. After all, they had failed several battles recently, and the losses were mounting. Finally, though, all of the angels agreed to take the journey. Maybe it was foolishness. Maybe it was desperation... But each for his or her own reasons, the angels set out together. At first the battles they encountered were easy. The Warbeasts posed no threat and were quickly dispatched. The attack that came under Cover of Night left no injuries. They triumphed without a struggle in the Kingdom Assault, and they made their way swiftly Into the Chamber and destroyed Calydor The Depraved. As they made camp, the mood was cheerful. This was easy! This was FUN! They dined on roasted squid and rehashed the day. (will continue)
(Please note, the use of the names of the ebs and eb bosses is not intended as plagiarism, but rather as indication of ebs completed. Thank you.)
(continuing) The angels rose early the next morning, eager to set off once again on their great adventure. They were confident. After all, they were still in familiar territory. And a few more angels had joined their little group. Not long after The Awakening, they encountered The Despair. After overcoming this, they discovered and freed The Forgotten Ones from the dread Z'uthmerak of Despair. Having done so, they partied all night in camp with The Forgotten Ones. The next morning, they faced The Reconing. To their joy, several more angels joined their fight. However, several faded into the mist after the battle was won and Z'uthmerak was slain. (will continue)
(continue) Another early morning, and the troupe of angels was refreshed and ready to continue. Though they were leaving their best known area, they were buoyed by the successes of the last two days. They entered the Abandoned Kingdom fearlessly, and conquered the trolls they found within. After they'd traversed Foreign Territories with the aid of their scouts, they set camp early. They knew that they had struggled before with what lie ahead, so they wanted the night to prepare. (will continue)
(continue) As the sun rose on the western lands, the angels charged into the Battle Royale. All day long the battle raged, but in the end, the angels triumphed. And better yet, their little group was growing. They made camp early again that evening, content to feast on squid while making plans for tomorrow. The night passed pleasantly, though some wondered at the slowing pace of the adventure. (will continue)
(continue) Another dawn, and the Angels of Wars were ready to go. They started out by looking into the Origins of the trolls they had been fighting. Soon they faced and defeated Usaris, the Troll King. Rather than set camp early for yet another night, the angels faced their greatest fear: that of fading away. However, they moved forward together, taking strength from their growth. And they overcame Evanescence. As they sat around the campfire, the angels were proud of what they had accomplished. They laughed and joked, and marveled at how freely the conversation flowed. (will continue)
STOP WITH THE (WILL CONTINUE) CRAP. IT TAKES EVEN MORE AWAY FROM THE ALREADY BAD STORY. YOUR DESCRIPTION IS BAD, YOUR STORY-TELLING SKILLS ARE COMPARABLE TO A DEAD RAT, AMD YOUR DESCRIPTION IS, AS BEFORE, CRAP.
I have begun rewriting on this story, and will post the finished product on a fresh thread. Mod please lock this one. Thank you!