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Fri Mar 25, 2011 3:06 am
The Great War (~~Article Competition by Arythy~~)
Mist shrouded the world and washed away all light with darkness. The great power of the earth had risen; the end was near for all who opposed it.
The most powerful generals of the land had joined together into an alliance, all of whom were loyal even in the face of death.
Yet suddenly points of light penetrated the mist; the inferior yet immensely powerful force of warriors who remained to oppose the darkness had chosen to take a stand and fight for the freedom of the world, and spots of light had begun to appear among the black.
Blow by blow, slash by slash, the efforts of the light slowed the reign of the mist and began leaving its mark against the alliance. Ever loyal, each general in the alliance of darkness struck back at every offender with great power and more immense force than any of the great warriors could ever have imagined.
Still the battles raged on, and the points of light began to subside; the dark was arising stronger than ever, reaping victory after victory from the ever-weakening attackers.
But amidst the horror, one battle of ever so many turned the gaze of all. One strong warrior, in a sense of obligation to the duty of honor, launched a blow upon the supreme power of the world; and he emerged victorious.
The flash of light above the mist came as a blinding hindrance upon the entirety of the remaining generals of the dark, who had with such fidelious avidity followed their now-dead leader's ways.
The brightness was overpowering. It enveloped all space around, and its supporters grabbed hold and shone it farther. One by one they hunted down the remaining allies, cornering them in the last remaining pieces of the black, that once terrible horror of the world.
And yet all was quiet, suddenly. The world was filled with light, and all was quiet. The brave soul who had initiated the victory gained influence. It rose and the most powerful generals began to follow him.
Power...
Power held in form
Power held so,
Power under bridges,
Under streams, it
Tempts us.
Power held before us
Within grasp
Or reach,
Deadly to the weak
And worse to those not,
Yet there before us.
Telling us.
Teaching us.
Forming us.
Destroying us.
And as quickly as before, a cloud rolled in. And it was back to the way it had begun.
Where there are people, there is power. And where there is power, the one who holds it must be destroyed. That is Haypi Kingdom. That is life.
The most powerful generals of the land had joined together into an alliance, all of whom were loyal even in the face of death.
Yet suddenly points of light penetrated the mist; the inferior yet immensely powerful force of warriors who remained to oppose the darkness had chosen to take a stand and fight for the freedom of the world, and spots of light had begun to appear among the black.
Blow by blow, slash by slash, the efforts of the light slowed the reign of the mist and began leaving its mark against the alliance. Ever loyal, each general in the alliance of darkness struck back at every offender with great power and more immense force than any of the great warriors could ever have imagined.
Still the battles raged on, and the points of light began to subside; the dark was arising stronger than ever, reaping victory after victory from the ever-weakening attackers.
But amidst the horror, one battle of ever so many turned the gaze of all. One strong warrior, in a sense of obligation to the duty of honor, launched a blow upon the supreme power of the world; and he emerged victorious.
The flash of light above the mist came as a blinding hindrance upon the entirety of the remaining generals of the dark, who had with such fidelious avidity followed their now-dead leader's ways.
The brightness was overpowering. It enveloped all space around, and its supporters grabbed hold and shone it farther. One by one they hunted down the remaining allies, cornering them in the last remaining pieces of the black, that once terrible horror of the world.
And yet all was quiet, suddenly. The world was filled with light, and all was quiet. The brave soul who had initiated the victory gained influence. It rose and the most powerful generals began to follow him.
Power...
Power held in form
Power held so,
Power under bridges,
Under streams, it
Tempts us.
Power held before us
Within grasp
Or reach,
Deadly to the weak
And worse to those not,
Yet there before us.
Telling us.
Teaching us.
Forming us.
Destroying us.
And as quickly as before, a cloud rolled in. And it was back to the way it had begun.
Where there are people, there is power. And where there is power, the one who holds it must be destroyed. That is Haypi Kingdom. That is life.
Last edited by Arythy on Fri Mar 25, 2011 3:39 pm, edited 1 time in total.
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