once long ago, the land of warth was darkend by a cloud of evil. vampires, deamons, and many other beasts terrorised the land. the cause of all this evil you ask? a sorcerer of the dark forces named Zaleen had proclaimed himself king of all the land. he forced all the villagers to be his slaves. even the nobles had it hard. their sons, forced to serve in the army and their daughter were maids and cooks around the castle. disease spread all over warth, killing most, crippling many. but when a young boy, about twelve, stumbled across an enchanted sword while hunting things began to look up for warth and the people who lived within its borders. the boys name was merg. he fought the evil forces without fear. shoving all his power and might into the battles he fought. untill finaly he met Zaleen. the battle was a long and bloody one. but merg still won. but he did not leave the battle unscathed, a deep wound ran down the length of his arm. using the magic from his sword he healed himself. but a scar remains still as a reminder of the battle.
eragonaddict · Fri Jun 29, 2007 @ 09:55am · 0 Comments |