I do not own Magic the Gathering nor any relationed to it; I wish I did… but it isn't.
This is my first fic so if you could tell me what I could or should improve you have my thanks.
And for last; English is not my native language so I may confuse a little bit.
Hope you enjoy.
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First Chapter is short I know but I promise that the rest will be larger and more interesting.
Chapter I.
Fall down.
When the Golgari under the command of Savra decided to attack the main Boros stronghold, a handful of very brave warriors, under the leadership of Feather went to face them; among them was Aldric; a young war mage and a skilled Skynight Legionnaire; like the rest of the 'night Legionnaires he went over a roc and took of; as the went of Centerfort he could see that most of Golgari Devkarin were over flying beetles.
"This shall be interesting… not to mention it'll be worth of my skills" smiled.
He heard the war cries of his fellow legionnaires and the battle hiss that came from the lines of the hideous Golgari abominations, leaded by the elder sister of the Trio of the Stone Death; who was under Savra's command.
The battle began quickly, as both sides launched a massive attack trying to overwhelm the other; the Legionnaires had a rough time trying to defend from the Devkarin arrows, from the beetles jaws and from all they could imagine; but they were Boros, and an angel was fighting alongside them; Feather; who in that moment became very bloodthirsty; or at least that was what Aldric thought.
The boros legionnaires were overwhelmed; no matter what they do, or how fierce the fought; the Golgari were to many; Aldric as everyone knew they were going to die; but they will fight before doom reached them; then a beetle bit his roc and felt the arrow of it's rider to pass trough his chest plate; he was only able to give a quick slash to cut in half the elf and take of the beetle's head before falling to the ground.
"Never thought I would end this way… should have listened to my father's last words and join the Izzet…"
He could feel as he felt to the ground how the vital energy that was always glowing in him vanished slowly as it did his mind; he then felt a blackout… he was dead.