"Pergeseus the six was the loving son of king Perges. His ancerstor Thorer was the king of the night people, and in the great war he held up his mighty hammer and slammed it to the floor and his minions attacked a sea of orcers that has teeth for a bottom jaw and a pale conplection. They were the strongest ravagers in the world, after losing many lives, they vanquished them."

Over the time the city of white marble and gold floors was built over the battlefield."

"In an underground bunker as thorer hammer was placed inside a box, and over time thorer who lived inside a giant mansion began to wither."

"At the solid age of 90 he began to pass away and he spoke."

"Hide the hammer, they will be backeth." And he fell on his bed.

The king is dead! A night soldier yelled with a black ninja suit and a sword.

The others scrambled to find his son, Perges who walked up to the throne and sat down infront of a group of soldiers.

He held a small hammer and raised it.

"Let there be light."

He said slamming it down. The village grew bigger and they grew concerned that they statched it over more fields then the holy war sight. Concerns grew and perges grew more drunk.

He sipped until he fell asleep in the throne room, and one day a beautiful whore visits his chambers and lays upon on him the goddes of love aphrodite, she bared him one son faking being a whore, and once he is had he laid inside a woven bed next to a window.

A seraphim witch breaks in through the window dropping sparkling glass on him.

She had white hair and white skin as clear as milk and majestic short with holes white wings.

The guards rushed towards her and she snapped her wings and winter wings froze them solid.

She grabbed the baby and flew out the window.

The mother had this to find a letter that said that the orcs were angry about the land being unmeasured since the treaty, and want revenge on the drunken king.

Aphrodite fell to her knees crying and the king in turn held his hammer after being informed.

"Find him!" He yelled from his throne of rainbow glass. The glass glowing.

They nodded and headed out in drones.

Across every gate thousands of soldiers walked out.

With one last whimper infront of the rainbow throne the mother fell and turned into stone with a snake coming out of her mouth from the anger.

The king went and produced a small carpet over her.

"Rest my love, I will find him."

As this all transpired the orcs grew restless and began to attack a small village from the woods. They pilaged and raped woman for human orcs with red eyes, .

Ten miles down over the mountain past twenty years later a small man could be seen holding a spear.

"Pergeseus get down!"

One soldier yelled, as a group of men broke through the water gate on horses.

One got off.

"In the name of the king!"

And his soldiers horses whinnied and stood in its back legs and attacked.

Pergeseus wore a small pendant with his mom picture a pale woman.

He prayer to the gods.

"Zeus please stand with me." He whispered. They made a shield and the horses slammed into them and the five men got off, with blue shields and blue armour with a penguin.

The king of these nights was a small man with physcial charecteristics of a small king.

Sir Lancealot.

He waited in his hut and an orc walked in.

"The child we need him!"

The white witch walked in.

The son of perges.

She looked surprised and poured the rum for him and the orcs.

The orc grabbed his chalice and poured into his mouth his bottum jaw filled with flavor before it drained.

Sir lancealot noticed this.

I'll hold you accoutable if they do not find him but will give you my gratitude if he is indeed found.

That miserable wench(Thorer) he promised he'll only build over his lands! And told me he cursed those that wish to expand, six hours and no curse!

She smiled at this before nodding and walking out.

He looked over at her.

Are you a whore?

He asked.

Me i am just a waitress.

She responded. She held her necklace and walked out saying.

Sir lancealot.

She got into a carriage and was taken away.

Sir lancealot picked up his map and turned to the orc.

We will find the son of thorer who posseses the sword of power who will help us unlock the orc king, do not fret then we will rule forever.

The orc nodded filling his jaw again.

Pergeseus cleaned his sword as he bathed and warm water came from the wooden piece on top of him that was heated by fire.

Before turning the nob and it closed.

He placed on his blue armour and smiled at the calvary.

He got on his horse and a small man with red eyes awaited orders with a group of fifteen men.

Lets go. We gotta ride.

They took off he was stunning and the vividness of the world rocked the trees.

The witch set out to find her son, who she found out was being chased down.

She found him in a small bar and she tapped his shoulder.

He turned to her drunk and steady.

Mother, he said.

She nodded.

Its been years since i saved you on the order of your grandfather and your here sipping since its of no concern to you that sir lancealot that i was told to spy on has finally set his sights on you.

Pergeseus lifted his cup.

When the time is right we will attack the ravaging orcs and restore my true mothers body from the dust.

Your mother was a god she posed as a whore to have you... You are of noble blood... You have mines and hers.

He nodded and sipped.

He took out his sword.

My sword will be the only thing sir lancealot finds stuck into his fraime.

Sir lancealot arrived to a mountain and inside the mountain there was a sorcerer.

He had a small ruby on a block of ice.

You have the power that i need sir lancealot spoke with three guards.

He lifted the ruby and passed it to him.

Wear this on your grandfathers helmet and you will have his power to command the orcs.

He grabbed it and pressed it to his head outside hundred of thousands of orcs waited.

He walked out with it on his head as his eyes flashed red and they raised their swords chanting.

He lifted his sword and it glowed dark blue.

We shall retake what is ours!

Hoorah! Hoorah!

They yelled ten thousand roman soldiers.

And now in order to stop them as they were being possesed by the spirit of the men that fought on that dreached day and sir lancealot began to feel a great evil and he turned into a man with red hair mimicking his grandfather.

They were now the twins of a dead army, and they wanted to raise hell.