hello every1.. im using this post #1 to try and get people to vote for kroft but also to tell his story with more space then the arena would allow otherwise
ive been workin on him for almost a year so i hope its appreciated
The story of kroft- Chronicles of Flagg:
Kroft for a long time had travelled the land following one man.. with one simple duty, to undoe the evil his father had done so long ago.
See when a mans pride falls and his heart emptys .. all thats left is darkness. and in the darkness of his heart an evil grew.. killing krofts mother and sister yet failing to kill kroft his father burnt down their home and fled..that evil went by the name of Flagg..
a man who through the centuries would pop up and cause great civilizations to fall with such force that it took mere centuries to ever rebuild.. so kroft followed.. coming upon a small tavern a week after slaying his father he met two people who on that eve he realized his fate was forever bound to.
Dsay, the bartender and owner.. who cares with more heart than kroft ever knew was possible in this cold world.. kasa.. who at first glance seems innocent in a child like fashion but prooves shes is wise in the ways of combat, magik, and of treasures believe to be lost to men long ago..with dsay, and kasas help kroft managed to procure several magical artifacts needed to complete what teh ancients called the "imperial armour of Xion" which powerful items brought together would show their true power when wielded by one who has given his very soul to protect others.
So kroft stood at the base of the tower... still getting used to the power which flowed within his veins.. now as one with the armour of xion he looks up to the top and sees the man hes chased for 12 straight years..with speed a he leaps up and scales the wall of the tower jamming his swords in the mortar to pull himself higher.. the battle wages on bellow those who he had grown to love fighting for his cause... as much as he wished that no one had gotten involved.. no one had signed up and prepared to give their lives for his cause.. he felt comforted by their belief in him.. their blind hope that he would end this on top of the tower..
He clambered over the top of the tower and stood on the platform staring into those eyes he had dreamed of ripping out ever so long.
"Well hello Kroft, how glad I am that we can finally meet" Flagg sneered his cloak flapping in the winds.
"Flagg, I've been dieing to wonder how your screams will sound when i rip what little heart you have left out of your chest" Kroft said his knuckles tighening around his swords with such furry sparks of flame flew from the blades.
"Oh kroft.. I've waited for this exact moment so long... such a waste when i think how itll end so soon "he said drawing two swords as well.. blades so dark they could only have been forged from the darkness in the souls of broken men.
"Flagg.. the feelings mutual believe me" With that kroft and flagg leapt at eachother kroft releasing a battle cry so loud the fighting below ceased in an instant.
The clangs of blades and the flashes of spells of imense power could be seen all through the night, the laughter and growls of the two warriors echoing from the valleys..
while they fought Dsay climbed up the tower very well knowing the plan that had been gone over meticulously for months.. holding onto the scroll of elders she stood behind flagg as he slid back from a ferocious blow at the hands of kroft.
Without missing a beat she stabbed a dagger through the scroll into his back.. the recoil from the magic in the damaged scroll knocked her off the tower but she landed on the ground never taking her eyes away from the top of the tower.. a scream of terror so loud her ears felt like they were bleeding emitted from atop the pillar .
Kroft leapt through the air and swung with all his might Flaggs head severing from his body in a spray of dark cool blood.. but his out stretched sword rammed through the armour of kroft and into his abdomen.. he watched flaggs head falling from the tower knowing very well that he had succeeded.. that he had undone what his foolish father had unwittingly committed to what felt like lifetimes ago..
kroft knealt there pulling the blade from his gut.. knowing very well what damage that sword can do through its magic .. regardless of the depth of the wound.. reaching into his satchell he brought some vesper essecence and packed the wound.. it would heal.. but it would take very long.. feeling weak he struggled to his feet and walked to the edge of the tower..
standing proud he looked down at all the men, women, and dark creatures of all manner and with such victory in his voice he almost burst in tears he yelled
" IT IS UNDONE, THE SINS OF THE FATHER SHALL REST ON THE SON NO MORE.. FLAGG IS DEAD THOSE WHO PLEDGE ALLEGENCE WITH HIM SURRENDER OR FALL BY THE BLADES OF MY FRIENDS!!"
the clang of weapons all over the field could be heard as well as the cries of happiness from those who had fought along side him...
Maybe it wasn't such blind hope they had in me, maybe they saw something in me i did not" he thougth to himself.. trully smiling for the first time in 12 years he leapt off the tower the air rushing past him.. he landed on one knee slid on his face and was helped up by his long time friend and brother at arms Zack.. they stood and looked across the field.. the sun rising and in that moment they knew the world had changed like never before.. and it felt good
