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Dawn. Dawn broke slowly over the icy, frostbitten mountains that surrounded the city. The golden streaks waving goodbye to the sordid darkness of the shadows. The orange blazing ball raised it’s head just above the horizon. The city stood there like a cold, arctic slab of washed out grey iron. A large, bearded man stood there staring at it for what seemed like centuries, dressed in wolf furs as black as the pits of hell. Who is this man?, It was Argus, head of the Warrior’s faction of Aldenwolf. Argus always liked to sit on top of the war tower in the morning. He sat taking in the glistening, fiery orange and pink sky. Argus had to stop himself and gather his things for it was a special day; the day of the winter solstice was upon the city …show more content…
As a reminder of his great dishonor he had he fur stained with the blood of his people permanently. He screamed out in pain and cursed the gods for not letting death's sweet embrace take him to Valhalla.
The gods sent his spirit back to his body. He awoke back in the river but his fur was blood red now; a reminder of his dishonor. Argus climbed to the top and saw the ashes of his city. He sobbed and wept for he could hear the screams of his people being slaughtered. He sat in a small cave and wept for days. The former leader had to forge a new sword. The gods had given him a great gift; in his pocket he found a crystal. A crystal of lightning unlike anything that had been seen since the golden age.
He grabbed a hunk of black iron and started forging. With 7 moons spent forging he knew his sword was perfect. He transferred the power of the crystal into the sword. The sword lit up with a fierce brightness and sparks flew everywhere. He carved his name into the sword and sheathed it. He found some slightly charred armor and put it on. He walked out of his city the way he came in, with tears. After he crossed the bridge his home crumbled into the mountain. It was a sign from the gods that his past was
pathway he went through water, and which the water gods would try to kill him.
notices that there is a huge sword on the wall of the battle hall where he was dragged to.
He says that rats ate his heart and a snake made a nest in his skull. This means that his morals were bent he was a sinner in his life. He lived his own way and now he is going to be punished for it. He is showing that whatever you do in life can be punished either when you are living or when you are dead. We know that he was a doctor and he was living a happy life.
THE PAST :.. In days gone by, the four species managed to live in perfect harmony. Witches, werewolves and vampires lived in secret, blending in with the humans on a daily basis - and the humans remained completely in the dark about their existence. It was after thousands of years of living this way, whilst everything was completely normal, that a small group of vampires decided that they’d had enough. They spent months devising plans.
He killed his senses, he killed his memory, and he slipped out of his self in a thousand different forms. He was animal, carcass, stone, wood, water, and each time he reawakened. The sun and moon shone,
of the water. This is to signify that he has died to a life of sin and
...ring the shadow land that was the double of the Nile Delta. No famine or sorrows bothered him in this blessed afterlife. If his heart weighed too heavy, he would be thrown to the animal gods who tear him to shreds.
...to perspective for him. He finally got to understand that he was the last one left. If he did not share anything and everything he knew about his tribe, they would perish forever.
Let not light see my black and deep desires". This shows he is ashamed of his evil thoughts, and proves he
in his inner self he was an evil person. Night and day he brooded over his
Because he showed love to nature, naturally, his punishment is lessened, and he was no longer covered
There within the wind arose a voice quietly whispering to the warrior, “Boy, you are weary. Lay yourself down and give your soul up, for the storm is great and you will not be able to withstand the power of its force.”
Seeing the death and destruction that swallow up his home, he gave in to his anger and wrath.
no way he could purify himself and repent his sins and so he felt he
Atropos gathered the items necessary for his journey a pale of water, a chunk of extremely dense rock, some grains, a spark of flame, and his two favorite creatures the