Hello, Necromaster here with another tale. It's a little something that my friend and I have whipped up in our spare time. A little some thing called, "A tale of Destiny!"
Chapter one: introduction
The darkness was growing. The cavern was filled with sobs as the tears of the Half-human, half-dragon, half-moglin, necromancer flowed over the bones of Grimfang, the dragon. It was Grimfang's 200th birthday, but he was not there to see it. Michael was trying to reanimate his father with Zorbak's "Inherited" staff. But to no avail. "darn those dirty dragonslayers! Death to them all!" And the darkness enveloped him.
Luke the pyromancer was having a bad day. His dream as fire lord was going badly, because some rogue had thrown a dagger right into his leg. That rogue burned. Oh, he burned. Injuries took away his magic. He would have to heal. "stupid rouge."
"Alright, gimmie all your money!" the road bandit shouted at Michael. "before you get…uggh" the bandit said with his dying breath. Someone had thrown a sword into his gut.
"No need to thank me," said a voice coming from a suit of armor covered in what looked like… DRAGON BLOOD! "are you all right"
"Are you a dragonslayer?" Michael asked darkly.
"Of course!" He said brightly, " My most famous feet was the helping in the killing of a dragon called…. What was his name? Grimfang!" His limp body fell to the ground.
Luke trotted into an inn heavily. The innkeeper looked up bored, than looked over the tall, spikey-haired pyromancer. His flowing red and black robes and his blond hair gave him a dark look, but his face seemed fairly light.
"Help me, dang it1" Luke shouted at the innkeeper. "I'm not here to be starred at!"
The innkeeper threw a couple potions at him lazily. "Oh, and that rouge who through this dagger is attracting attention, so you should clean it up, before a little kid touches the fire."
"O-okay, I-I'll tell y-you." The dying dragonslayer said "T-there's a-a v-very p-powerful d-dragonsla-ayer at K-Krovesport!" A blinding flash of light, and only the skeleton remained.
"Krovesport,hmm… Rise my bone minions, in the name of all dragons, on to Krovesport!"
