A Modnar Story
Well, I'm waiting on someone for an rp. Sooooo, I'm gonna write a story that will go into the rp. Enjoy. (Periods end sentance and commands guess which one that was, go ahead, guess.)
There he was, standing in all his proclaimed majesty. The self proclaimed God Modnar. He stood there with his bare chest showing. The only thing it wore was the scars from thousands of years of life. It was true that time couldn't kill him and that no one else had. However it wasn't true that he couldn't be hurt, and those scars were proof of it.
Modnar gave a big smile to the people of the village, that same smile that looked so warm on the outside gave them chills. He raised his finger to the sky and it instantly turned dark and a lightning bolt struck him. The lightning surged through out his body trying to escape but he wouldn't let it. Instead he pointed his finger at someone and then let the lightning go. It dashed from his finger to the man in an instant and then the man was dead. The reason behind it was the same reason that Modnar did everything. Because it enterained him.
Today was the last day that that was going to happen though. A warrior in bright yellow leather armor walked throught he town. His purple cape dragged behind him and it was on days like this that he realized how much capes suck when there's no wind to blow them. With his sword at his side he just continued to stride at his brisk pace.
A flash shoot infront of the Warriors face. Then a thump. He looked over and saw a man lying on the floor dead. No explination to how or why. He looked to the other side of him and saw a man with his bare chest and sword on his shoulder. With his free hand that man was pointing at the fallen man. The warrior didn't understand but everyone around pretended not to notice.
The warrior didn't know how but that man was responsible for senseless death. He turned to him and drew his sword that radiated a bright blue arua. "My name's Thgil and I won't let you get away with that."
More later, afraid my comp will freeze and all this will be lost.
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