The Shade
Sorry about the replacing of the previous story that I wrote but I decided it sucked so I decided to write this new version of it. Hope you like it.
Unknown location, Unknown time, Unknown black pony.
"Ugh" a black pony said in the middle of a stone room.
"Where am I" he said as he got up to look around. He couldn't remember barely anything. He knew his language and some general things but nothing else. It felt like an iron wall had gone up around his memories.
The room had moss hanging around the walls and the walls were crumbling. A hole was in the ceiling and books covered the ceiling.
"How did I get here" he felt like he had been attacked by draugr...draugr? What the neck are those? He had no idea but the image that went through his mind was a zombie.
He looked down at his body and saw a hole and dead flesh around it almost like he was dead and was rotting. But that is ridiculous if was dead I would be dead and not moving around. "I think some thing is seriously wrong I need a medic"
Strapped on his back was a gold greatsword with a large red diamond placed in the hilt, jewels running down the blade, and the words Sah Jun engraved along the flat of the blade right under the jewels. Understanding immediately clicked into his head, the words meant Phantom King.
"How did I understand that" he said as he examined the blade. It was a beautiful sword and he knew it was his but he still couldn't remember getting it from anywhere. He saw armor in the corner of the same design but these were a gray metal that he didn't know the name of. The helm was in the style of an ancient legion helm and chestplate said Vod Tol on it which meant Forgotten Inferno. The whole memory thing was really starting to annoy him as he picked up the armor and donned it. The armor fit him perfectly and he knew how to buckle the straps and how to put everything on like he had always done it. Everything in this room may be covered with dust but strangely this did not bother him.
He walked over to the end of the room and saw a stone slab that looked like a door and they had Faas Konahrik Feykro Alok engraved into it quite sloppily.
"The Warlord Shall Arise?" He said with peaking interest. When he said the words the room started to shake violently and he fell to the ground. The door shattered and the pieces crumbled showing a room lined with books.
The Phantom King crawled out of the rubble into this apparent library. He thought his body would warm as it entered the room but the rooms temperature only seemed to drop when he walked in.
He went to a bookshelf and looked at the books there. As he walked toward the books he felt an invasive probe enter his mind and all the knowledge from these books entered his head. He fell down to his knees and got a horrible headache that he almost passed out. When it subsided he knew all the contents of this library. He also had a map of this land he was in committed to memory. He didn't like this one bit. He had a faint memory of once controlling great magic power but he felt nothing now.
"Need to get out of here" the king said with absolute certainty. If what he `read` was correct he was 3 million years out of his time line. He vaguely remembered being alive during the Ceratikn era which was quite a long time ago if he was correct. The Phantom King needed to get out of this place.
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