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The Citadel of the Soul Craft | ||||
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The story of the great citadel of the largest population of Reapers. Built by the son of the great tactician Xeires... | ||||
*a small elf walks up to xeirax and asks "can i help build?" | ||||
Xeirax pushed his troll men as hard as he could to a nice area of rolling plains in between a river and mountains, he kept his army farther to the east of his kingdom's roots of greatness. The troll marched for 2 long and unforgiving days hauling masses of resources to Xeirax's planned location. The trolls were constantly on work the task of building a small town. Xeires was soon planning to make this Citadel a great landmark and contain the largest population of reapers on the face of the world. As the horde of Xeirax toiled unrelentlessly, they wondered why Xeirax remained in his tent and not helping them. In another days time they knew why he kept himself in solitude. A great portal out of the ground was cast by the mighty Xeirax, within you could see a vast land covered in black towns and cities. From the portal came a seemingly endless horde of demons, imps, orcs, and trolls. They all went immediatly to work on building Xeirax's citadel. Another form came out along with Xeirax's future son, That form was that of an elf, his name was Mr. Timmev. He helped Xeirax and guided him on building defences and that if anyone should break the walls that the clan should build, then they should seek out a certain orc that could form a portal to another land that would allow them to start off with a fair start... | ||||
"All are welcome can help build and you will be greatly rewarded by any that would support to build the great dark citadel that will rule over all dimensions or time." | ||||
After a few hours, a 100 troll grew to thousands that all were paid greatly by the great ruler of the future citadel. They had come to help and protect the young citadel and make it 3 times as fast. This would be followed by an attack that would have caused the kingdom to flee and find that orc after only a week of building in this era. But with the help of demons and numerous grimm reapers, this would be a massacre to the attackers. | ||||
Xeirax readyed his scimater that was given to him by his son Xeordrade, It pulsed with evil and all could feel the pressance of Xeirax for half a mile. It felt like standing out in a blizzard wearing a thin robe. The orc that was charging with his army of 3 million charging around the mountain killing all enemies and taking the rest as slaves. This army was no match to the army of 500 thousand that was guarding the builders... The hordes were charging with all haste to meet each other. The orcs had numbers, but the army of Evil had powers and weapons not of this era or dimension... | ||||
The battle started. There was carnage everywhere. Death was quick to the orcs, and their numbers dwindled quickly. However, the army of EVIL did not go without casualties either. Many reapers and trolls where lost. However, the orc army was slaughtered. A few managed to escape, but where quickly killed. | ||||
"Greetings, I'm in charge of this Great Citadel and all who shall reside in it. This citadel shall reign as the greatest landmark on this planet, and with the help of my future son, and a few others, I will rule this land." | ||||
The great Citadel was nearing completion but Xeirax was nowhere to be found. Nor were both Timmievs and Xeodrade, they seem to have vanished along with their weapons and a handful of reapers. "Xeirax has left for somthing more important, he left me, Varge, In charge. We will continue to build this citadel and we were also ordered to commence in the task of building a great wall inbetween the two mountain ranges a few miles south. He'll inspect and then take care of everything else then. Any questions? | ||||
Many long days pass by and the trolls are complaing that we're running out of resources but mostly food! There are rummors of an enemy army approaching that is made up of paladins and can defeat the reapers easily using their holy weapons. Our people are hungry and in danger of being destroyed... And our leaders still haven't returned, "I'll be sending foragers while I, Varge will support everyone else in laying traps and ambushes to defend this half built wall that protects the citadel. LETS MOVE PEOPLE!" | ||||
The army marched torwards the citadel and all hell turned against them. the front left fell into pits and were impaled by spears. The right front were bombarded by boulders, slings, and javlins. The middle suffered hails of poison, fire, and shadow arrows. All three fronts took hits from the catapults. The army mindlessly disbanded and broke in all directions. those still charging were gored by trolls and human knights hiding in 3 trenches near the wall. The deserters were run down by knights and hit with arrows from the forests. By the end of the day, Varge's defenders suffered no losses and 17 wounded. The attackers lost 3,417,802 and 367 wounded and 7 non wounded. Those surviving forces were taken in as slaves... | ||||
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