ThaElf

The day I chose my death I walked down the path of my destiny. It was a blue sky with white misty clouds painting the sky, but as I walked I noticed there were no birds no insects, nor any kind of life to see. I though everything here was dead, but as I came over a muddy swamp I saw the truth of horror, swamp filled with flesh and blood. Farther a dragon had landed near a rockslide it was over hundred feet or so and the earth trembled upon every move it made. First I though it was possessed as it slashed rocks and air and bit earth with its gigantic teeth, but as my eyes adapted to see the distant I could see it wasn’t. A small figure barely six foot tall jumped aside like dodging and rushed toward the moving dragon which took immediately space from the small figure armed with curvy and black long sword. Fire became a blazing fury and I could barely think the heat it made. I turned my face for the memory of the brave warrior, but right after, a sword clang against hard metal, on the

I went to the world as a young boy, with only a pocket full of air and pouch of dust from the homeland. My rucksack was ol' and dirty and on the way home I tore it into an rosebush in which I fell because of some bullying grown ups. I swore on my heart I would someday get my revenge, and I actually would had, but I didn't have a weapon to protect myself and my fishing hook would only be waste. Weeks later I sought a great city in the horizon. First sight of life filled settlement on the way of traveler. It was still ten miles or so before I could reach that city. But I couldn't care less because as miles flew under my fast paced walk I saw something big and cloudy thing over the city, I though it was thunderstorm among some light clouds on the close to winter season, but they were so dark and reached the earth over the city. My heart was in an earge to know what had happened, but something told me I should back away, but my wish to know what happened, my curiosity, was bigger than