hello this is chapter 3 of my story fall of quel raras
arthas said to himself "i hope there is some magic around here" but there was not and he was sad and in denial. "my sword was melted by that horrible monster and now i am vulnerable because i lost my other sword"
suddenly arthas heard a noise, it sounded like children but also of zombies. he walked into house and saw blood elf zombie children on the floor and he said to them "join me and i help you not be zombie children" and they helped him.
the plants and flowers had turned into zombies as well and he was glad because living flowers really made him angry and dead flowers made him happy so he smelled a dead flower and it smelled of dead people and he liked that so he was happy. "i need to go on a quest to fix my melted sword because it is very strong and has the soul of my dead father in it" nerzhool was his dead father he had met ner zhoul and had his power to make zombie army.
arthas journeyed for months on end and heard rumour off good blacksmith who live in great city monster town. so he went there to find blacksmith but blacksmith was dead so he turned blacksmith into zombie and blacksmith was now zombie. " zombie blacksmith amek me sword" "ok you brought me bak to life so i make you sword"
"how long it take?" "3 months please come back later and i do this free charge of"
TO BE CONTINUED