1.1 Chapter 5
1.2 The falling of a Kingdom…
Genity sat on his thrown well thousands of servants stood thirteen feet away from the front of it. Pitful fools… I need more men with the strength of a knighted mortal… He thought with a extreme tense look
"Christopher, step forward!" Genity shouted. People parted to the side as a man with yellow thick hair and piercing blue eyes. He wore steel armor, chain mail, a blue cape, and a sword on his side. Christopher walked in front of Genity.
"Yes my lord."
"Christopher, is it true that you once worked for King Authur himself?"
"Yes my lord, 'tis true. I worked as one of King Authurs loyal knights. Until I told King Author that he shall fall along with his kingdom. After such he threw me out of the kingdom never to return. Afterwards, I met up with you and your disciples"
"You are one of my best men and one of the strongest and I thank you for that, but at the moment I need to ask you for something."
"Ask away my lord."
"I need information on King Author and his army. I feel they can be quite a good use for me."
"Yes, my lord."
Trumpets roared though out a kingdom. Men in armor surrounded the castle as men lifted the gate. Another man blew threw his trumpet, a different tune then what anybody else had been playing, after the sweet tune he lowered the trumpet from his lips and put his trumpet to his side.
"ALL HALE KING AUTHUR!" People began cheering loudly as he rode slowly in on a horse. The crown he wore had beautiful diamonds, rubies, emeralds, gold, and sapphires and his robe was made from the finest red velvet. He rode in waving to the people as he pulls up to the castle front gates. He jumps off the horse and walks up slowly to the door of the castle.
"How was your trip sir?" One of the knights ask
"It went quite well. Scottland declared pieces between us and we have put all disputes beside us."
"Very good sir." The knights turned to the door and put his hand up to his mouth. "OPEN THE CASTLE GATES!" The echo shouted through the castle. Ten solders all lined up side to side as the gate rose in front of King Authur and the knight. The gate squeaked as it slowly went up until it came to a stop. King Authur smiled and he walked in. Knights lined up next to the red rolled out carpet that lead up to his thrown.
The thrown was eight feet tall. It's legs were four feet in height each and the back was four feet in length, the seat was two feet in depth. The back and seat is filled with red velvet padding and the frame of the back, seat, and legs were made of gold, zinc, nickel, and copper. King Authur just watched his thrown and smiled.
"You men deprt, I would like to go to the castle balcony to shout to the people that their war is over."
"Yes sir," a man next to him said as he led him to the balcony. King Authur walked to edge of the cement balcony as he rest his hands on the rail and looked out. He smiled and looked out with his short white hair and his strong brown eyes. The people shout and roared as slowly all the crowd quite down.
"PEOPLE OF ENGLAND!" He shout with all his might "WE ARE NO LONGER ENEMYS WITH SCOTTLAND! MY DEAR PEOPLE OF ENGLAND WE ARE AT PEACE WITH SCOTTLAND! ARE LONG WAR IS OVER!!" The people roared and cheered as they cried of peace and joy. King Authur just stared at the people with happiness.
The people cheered and cheered for hours. Boys and girls, the young and the old, the rich and the poor all came together to celebrate.
Hours passed when suddenly CRASH CRASH! Dark black clouds formed in the distance slowly floating to the town. Lightening threw it self to the ground like six inch hail stones on Jupiter. Winds began to blow strong, strong and strong they grew, as a clear day went from a dark day. The clouds roared as millions of demons came flying through the air as they picked up people screaming in terror, tossing them against the walls and sucking their souls out as food. Dropping the corps as nothing more then mere rag dolls.
Ravines beasts filled the area and one by one slottered people.
"Sir, the kingdom is under attack!" A knight said. King Authur tried to stay calm and give out orders.
"Send the royal guard out." Genity came out of the clouds and looked at the people below.
"Make them suffer! And leave no survivors!" Beasts, demons, zombies, and much more came out. King Authur slowly stepped to the balcony to see his kingdom being destroyed. The king's horrified face turned around.
"SEND THE WHOLE ARMY OUT! NOW!!!" The message passed threw the castle. As all the men put on there armor and grabbed their swords.
"Come on men! We've had worse!" One of the knights claimed. When all of the men began to run out of the castle gates and attack Lord Genity's army. "FIGHT! FIGHT!" one person screamed as he began to slam his sword down into one of the beasts shoulders. Just before he hit him the beast caught the blade of his sword and crushed it. The man gasped and was punched in the face. * Cough cough * coughing up blood. The beast again picked him up by the neck and punched his stomach, hard, knocking him twenty-five feet back. The man just tried to get up but couldn't.
"Get up and fight me you weakling." The beasts low hard voice proclaimed.
"Are night mare was for man kind it's self to lose. I'm afraid the night mare came true." His eye's widen as the beast grabbed his skull and crushed it. Dropping him and letting the blood spill, dieing the grass and letting his soul be taken by Death's hand.
Others of the army made it passed the beasts and went straight for Genity.
"Die you ravines beast!" As one man said as he pulled out an arrow and aimed it for his chest. The arrow flew strong, nothing could stop it… Or so he thought. Suddenly the arrow stopped in mid air and crumbled into a ball and fell to the ground like a brick.
"YOU WEAKLINGS! YOU SHALL FALL TO YOUR KNEES!" Genity laughed as the men tried to attack Genity. Christopher began to appear along side with him, fully armed, as the young yellow haired boy walked slowly, well walking in mid air, to where King Authur stood. He jumped infront of him.
"Christopher!" The king yelled as he looked into his blue eyes. Christopher smirked.
"You didn't listen to me did you," he pulled out his sword and look deeply in the King's eyes. "I told you your Kingdom shall fall."
"Christopher what are you doing?"
"I've picked the side that's going to win. The said you told me I should be on. It's the falling of a Kingdom and THE RISING OF HELL!" Christopher charged at him and stabbed his chest "DIE!" The King's eye's went wide at the pain. "I want you to suffer like your kingdom." The sword laid in his chest, just wounding him, and not killing him. The king looked in his cold blue eyes as Christopher grabbed the crown from his head and smashed it into hundreds of pieces. He grabbed the handle to his sword and pulled the king close to him and whispered softly. "Long live the king of hell." As he pulled the bloody blade out of his chest and chopped his neck letting the body fall and the head fall from the balacony and to the ground. Christopher paused and cleaned his blade off and put it away. He stood their and starred at his bloody corps and smirked. Then he turned around and looked over the balcony watching a lake of blood spill over the plain. Genity just watched as the men kept shooting arrows and cannons at them. He yawned and stood up. Slowly putting his hands out as his eyes turned to a glowing blue and his hand formed a pink round energy ball.
"This kingdom shall die!" As he threw the glowing ball to the ground and the ground shattered. The men screamed. As smoke began to create a huge wall of fire moved in all directions. All the men began to retreat. Hoping, no, praying that they would survive. One by one the army fell to the fire as it ran through all the men. The fire eventually cleared and everybody lay on the ground. Everybody had died, except one.
"The falling of our kingdom. I wish the nightmare would of never been released." A man whispered as his head fell to die. Genity laughed enormously well Christopher walked back over to him.
"The king is dead as well. His corps was slaughtered so he couldn't not become a zombie."
"No matter we have enough to work with." He threw his hand up and everybody who was in the army had began to have a ruby appear out of there forehead. One by one each one of them had been given one. "ARISE MY BEAUTIFUL CREATIONS!" Each one of the rubies glistened as they stood up one by one and let out a low moan. "This shall be the army that destroys Marron and his workers… This shall be Christopher this shall be…"
1.2 The falling of a Kingdom…
Genity sat on his thrown well thousands of servants stood thirteen feet away from the front of it. Pitful fools… I need more men with the strength of a knighted mortal… He thought with a extreme tense look
"Christopher, step forward!" Genity shouted. People parted to the side as a man with yellow thick hair and piercing blue eyes. He wore steel armor, chain mail, a blue cape, and a sword on his side. Christopher walked in front of Genity.
"Yes my lord."
"Christopher, is it true that you once worked for King Authur himself?"
"Yes my lord, 'tis true. I worked as one of King Authurs loyal knights. Until I told King Author that he shall fall along with his kingdom. After such he threw me out of the kingdom never to return. Afterwards, I met up with you and your disciples"
"You are one of my best men and one of the strongest and I thank you for that, but at the moment I need to ask you for something."
"Ask away my lord."
"I need information on King Author and his army. I feel they can be quite a good use for me."
"Yes, my lord."
Trumpets roared though out a kingdom. Men in armor surrounded the castle as men lifted the gate. Another man blew threw his trumpet, a different tune then what anybody else had been playing, after the sweet tune he lowered the trumpet from his lips and put his trumpet to his side.
"ALL HALE KING AUTHUR!" People began cheering loudly as he rode slowly in on a horse. The crown he wore had beautiful diamonds, rubies, emeralds, gold, and sapphires and his robe was made from the finest red velvet. He rode in waving to the people as he pulls up to the castle front gates. He jumps off the horse and walks up slowly to the door of the castle.
"How was your trip sir?" One of the knights ask
"It went quite well. Scottland declared pieces between us and we have put all disputes beside us."
"Very good sir." The knights turned to the door and put his hand up to his mouth. "OPEN THE CASTLE GATES!" The echo shouted through the castle. Ten solders all lined up side to side as the gate rose in front of King Authur and the knight. The gate squeaked as it slowly went up until it came to a stop. King Authur smiled and he walked in. Knights lined up next to the red rolled out carpet that lead up to his thrown.
The thrown was eight feet tall. It's legs were four feet in height each and the back was four feet in length, the seat was two feet in depth. The back and seat is filled with red velvet padding and the frame of the back, seat, and legs were made of gold, zinc, nickel, and copper. King Authur just watched his thrown and smiled.
"You men deprt, I would like to go to the castle balcony to shout to the people that their war is over."
"Yes sir," a man next to him said as he led him to the balcony. King Authur walked to edge of the cement balcony as he rest his hands on the rail and looked out. He smiled and looked out with his short white hair and his strong brown eyes. The people shout and roared as slowly all the crowd quite down.
"PEOPLE OF ENGLAND!" He shout with all his might "WE ARE NO LONGER ENEMYS WITH SCOTTLAND! MY DEAR PEOPLE OF ENGLAND WE ARE AT PEACE WITH SCOTTLAND! ARE LONG WAR IS OVER!!" The people roared and cheered as they cried of peace and joy. King Authur just stared at the people with happiness.
The people cheered and cheered for hours. Boys and girls, the young and the old, the rich and the poor all came together to celebrate.
Hours passed when suddenly CRASH CRASH! Dark black clouds formed in the distance slowly floating to the town. Lightening threw it self to the ground like six inch hail stones on Jupiter. Winds began to blow strong, strong and strong they grew, as a clear day went from a dark day. The clouds roared as millions of demons came flying through the air as they picked up people screaming in terror, tossing them against the walls and sucking their souls out as food. Dropping the corps as nothing more then mere rag dolls.
Ravines beasts filled the area and one by one slottered people.
"Sir, the kingdom is under attack!" A knight said. King Authur tried to stay calm and give out orders.
"Send the royal guard out." Genity came out of the clouds and looked at the people below.
"Make them suffer! And leave no survivors!" Beasts, demons, zombies, and much more came out. King Authur slowly stepped to the balcony to see his kingdom being destroyed. The king's horrified face turned around.
"SEND THE WHOLE ARMY OUT! NOW!!!" The message passed threw the castle. As all the men put on there armor and grabbed their swords.
"Come on men! We've had worse!" One of the knights claimed. When all of the men began to run out of the castle gates and attack Lord Genity's army. "FIGHT! FIGHT!" one person screamed as he began to slam his sword down into one of the beasts shoulders. Just before he hit him the beast caught the blade of his sword and crushed it. The man gasped and was punched in the face. * Cough cough * coughing up blood. The beast again picked him up by the neck and punched his stomach, hard, knocking him twenty-five feet back. The man just tried to get up but couldn't.
"Get up and fight me you weakling." The beasts low hard voice proclaimed.
"Are night mare was for man kind it's self to lose. I'm afraid the night mare came true." His eye's widen as the beast grabbed his skull and crushed it. Dropping him and letting the blood spill, dieing the grass and letting his soul be taken by Death's hand.
Others of the army made it passed the beasts and went straight for Genity.
"Die you ravines beast!" As one man said as he pulled out an arrow and aimed it for his chest. The arrow flew strong, nothing could stop it… Or so he thought. Suddenly the arrow stopped in mid air and crumbled into a ball and fell to the ground like a brick.
"YOU WEAKLINGS! YOU SHALL FALL TO YOUR KNEES!" Genity laughed as the men tried to attack Genity. Christopher began to appear along side with him, fully armed, as the young yellow haired boy walked slowly, well walking in mid air, to where King Authur stood. He jumped infront of him.
"Christopher!" The king yelled as he looked into his blue eyes. Christopher smirked.
"You didn't listen to me did you," he pulled out his sword and look deeply in the King's eyes. "I told you your Kingdom shall fall."
"Christopher what are you doing?"
"I've picked the side that's going to win. The said you told me I should be on. It's the falling of a Kingdom and THE RISING OF HELL!" Christopher charged at him and stabbed his chest "DIE!" The King's eye's went wide at the pain. "I want you to suffer like your kingdom." The sword laid in his chest, just wounding him, and not killing him. The king looked in his cold blue eyes as Christopher grabbed the crown from his head and smashed it into hundreds of pieces. He grabbed the handle to his sword and pulled the king close to him and whispered softly. "Long live the king of hell." As he pulled the bloody blade out of his chest and chopped his neck letting the body fall and the head fall from the balacony and to the ground. Christopher paused and cleaned his blade off and put it away. He stood their and starred at his bloody corps and smirked. Then he turned around and looked over the balcony watching a lake of blood spill over the plain. Genity just watched as the men kept shooting arrows and cannons at them. He yawned and stood up. Slowly putting his hands out as his eyes turned to a glowing blue and his hand formed a pink round energy ball.
"This kingdom shall die!" As he threw the glowing ball to the ground and the ground shattered. The men screamed. As smoke began to create a huge wall of fire moved in all directions. All the men began to retreat. Hoping, no, praying that they would survive. One by one the army fell to the fire as it ran through all the men. The fire eventually cleared and everybody lay on the ground. Everybody had died, except one.
"The falling of our kingdom. I wish the nightmare would of never been released." A man whispered as his head fell to die. Genity laughed enormously well Christopher walked back over to him.
"The king is dead as well. His corps was slaughtered so he couldn't not become a zombie."
"No matter we have enough to work with." He threw his hand up and everybody who was in the army had began to have a ruby appear out of there forehead. One by one each one of them had been given one. "ARISE MY BEAUTIFUL CREATIONS!" Each one of the rubies glistened as they stood up one by one and let out a low moan. "This shall be the army that destroys Marron and his workers… This shall be Christopher this shall be…"