The Kokori village was alight with the sound of laughter, and merriment.
The light breeze blew over the small children, and they smiled at the fresh
smell of grass.
Milo was eyeing a smaller boy to pick on, when he saw a man walk into the forest.
"Who are you, big person?" Milo demanded, with his usual haugtyness.
The man didn't seem to notice Milo, and kept walking into the village. "This isn't a big person place GET OUT!"
The man brushed him aside.
Milo's ego couldn't take it, so he went to lung for the man.
The man turned quickly and silently to Milo, grabbing him roughly by the neck. In another moment, Milo found himself thrown on his back, several feet away.
The man did not stop there. He walked over, and kicked the poor child, until he was wailing, and bleeding.
A small Kokiri girl ran over and pleaded with the man.
"PLEASE STOP! WHAT DO YOU WahahahaaaaaNT!"
He smiled.
"No one crosses me.I need to cause a great uproar. Something that wold.Oh, I don't know..Stir the Royals, so to speak! There is a pressing matter, and I need to make scene, to gain their notice."
"We could help, anything! We could.um.Play tricks on the guards! Steal some things!"
She said hopefully, in an attempt on pleasing the man.
"Hmmm, while that is appealing, I think just burning down the forest, slaughtering you all, and sending your chard remains to the palce gatewould suet me better!"
The young girl's hopeful face suddenly broke into a combination of unparalleled misery, and fear.
She let out a wail of pain, and fell to the floor.
"Well.That might be a little too harsh.I might get the walls dirty.But here is a propistion!"
He grabbed the girl by the scruff of her neck.
"Tell your friends to get out!"
She deftly obeid.
The man walked over to the form of Milo on the floor.
"Except you.and you."
The man grabbed the Milo, and an older Kokiri girl by their shirts, and with a dagger, peirced them together.
"The inferno starts with you!"
He lit them aflame, and threw them into the woods, where the fire erupted, swooping over Kokiri Forest.
He smiled at the wails the children made, and at the fleeing Kokiri, that could excape in time.
"Hehehehehehehehehehhehe! Blazes that burn down worlds Laughter heard in the night Anguish of all that have suffered Tears of all those whom cried Ice that fills a soul Terror used by the soul Every fear, I encarnate!"
The man let out another laugh.
"I will spill Links blood!"
Milo was eyeing a smaller boy to pick on, when he saw a man walk into the forest.
"Who are you, big person?" Milo demanded, with his usual haugtyness.
The man didn't seem to notice Milo, and kept walking into the village. "This isn't a big person place GET OUT!"
The man brushed him aside.
Milo's ego couldn't take it, so he went to lung for the man.
The man turned quickly and silently to Milo, grabbing him roughly by the neck. In another moment, Milo found himself thrown on his back, several feet away.
The man did not stop there. He walked over, and kicked the poor child, until he was wailing, and bleeding.
A small Kokiri girl ran over and pleaded with the man.
"PLEASE STOP! WHAT DO YOU WahahahaaaaaNT!"
He smiled.
"No one crosses me.I need to cause a great uproar. Something that wold.Oh, I don't know..Stir the Royals, so to speak! There is a pressing matter, and I need to make scene, to gain their notice."
"We could help, anything! We could.um.Play tricks on the guards! Steal some things!"
She said hopefully, in an attempt on pleasing the man.
"Hmmm, while that is appealing, I think just burning down the forest, slaughtering you all, and sending your chard remains to the palce gatewould suet me better!"
The young girl's hopeful face suddenly broke into a combination of unparalleled misery, and fear.
She let out a wail of pain, and fell to the floor.
"Well.That might be a little too harsh.I might get the walls dirty.But here is a propistion!"
He grabbed the girl by the scruff of her neck.
"Tell your friends to get out!"
She deftly obeid.
The man walked over to the form of Milo on the floor.
"Except you.and you."
The man grabbed the Milo, and an older Kokiri girl by their shirts, and with a dagger, peirced them together.
"The inferno starts with you!"
He lit them aflame, and threw them into the woods, where the fire erupted, swooping over Kokiri Forest.
He smiled at the wails the children made, and at the fleeing Kokiri, that could excape in time.
"Hehehehehehehehehehhehe! Blazes that burn down worlds Laughter heard in the night Anguish of all that have suffered Tears of all those whom cried Ice that fills a soul Terror used by the soul Every fear, I encarnate!"
The man let out another laugh.
"I will spill Links blood!"