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Prologue: The wind brushed against Garth's skin. The cold rain poured from the grey clouds above him. All was quiet. His clan was coming up behind him, ready for war . Little to his knowledge, this war was planned to get rid of Garth. For good.
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Ch:1 The sun was dim. Morn was just arriving on the horizon of the kingdom. Lord Ak and Lady Tiger had made the land so beautiful that nothing could be more satisfying. This very morn, Garth was going to apply for a position of a knight for Queen's Training Camp. He wanted to build up his strength so he could be accepted in the Queens Royal Army.
Ch:1 continued Garth was not quite ready for this adventure yet. He was not tall enough, nor was he strong enough. But he was determined to make it in. He bathed, ate some goblyn
eyes and readied him self. He wore his grandfathers old armor, proudly worn to battle with the most evil and cruel pests in the war. Many, many years ago, many kingdoms gathered on different sides and discussed plans to destroy the other kingdoms. Alliances were broken and trust was no more. The war ended terribly. No one won. Everyone died. The great Lord Ak and Lady Tiger had had enough, and sent down a Curse that was sent down to the earth to destroy any living creature at war. Now, Garth stood there proudly, wearing armor passed down by generations. It was his time.
eyes and readied him self. He wore his grandfathers old armor, proudly worn to battle with the most evil and cruel pests in the war. Many, many years ago, many kingdoms gathered on different sides and discussed plans to destroy the other kingdoms. Alliances were broken and trust was no more. The war ended terribly. No one won. Everyone died. The great Lord Ak and Lady Tiger had had enough, and sent down a Curse that was sent down to the earth to destroy any living creature at war. Now, Garth stood there proudly, wearing armor passed down by generations. It was his time.
The air outside was amazing. It smelled like Garth's two favourite things. War and peace. Seems nontraditional right. He has his reasons. He love war for the bloodshed and revenge. He loves peace for the tranquility and peace of mind. Many things can happen. He is just unsure of what is possible but unlikely to happen and what is impossible but likely to happen.