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Undead Flight. By: Rayle Seek
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Everyone knows the day. They day of suffering. The day of darkness. The day hope was lost. They day, "they came" We all know it well, the day turned dark, clouds covered the sky, lighting struck from above. We all knew this day would come, but we never knew it would be so gruesome. Corpses everywhere, the smell of rotting flesh, the blood spilt everywhere. It was very gruesome. By the 4th day of the war, All races joined together, united as one, to repel this evil. Weeks went by, more and more lives destroyed, more and more chaos. Soon, the undead had pillaged over 30 towns and villages, sending their corrupting disease. The land was shocked at the Undead's horrible, yet fast progress. It seemed that they would never be stopped! Finally, a new force arrived, the Ascended. Holy beings, dressed in robes with different colors of thread. Symbolizing the job that each had. They new many spells, spells for practically anything, even for fixing glass! They were amazing! The way they fought, their way with words, their courage. Hope soon arised. The Undead was starting to be repeled. With the help of the Ascended, mortals were a force to be reckoned with. We were supreme! After many days, the Undead were surronded, begging for help by their petty god, Iblees. Bah, Iblees, that fool, can't do anything. Exactly why he is the fallen one. Things look good now. The Undead have been repelled greatly, and now maybe, we have a chance, of winning this war! A/N Based on real facts. Hope you enjoyed! -Rayle Seek