Kyro sat on a rooftop looking into the sky wondering about how everything has come to be. He had no clue why he was doing this, mostly from boredom he guessed. As he thought he saw something out of the corner of his eye. What he saw made him panic and he ran towards the city center. In the city center there was a bell, a large one that uld be heard over the city. Kyro started ringing it as hard as he could while yelling "Intruders are com-" Kyro couldn't finish as an arrow was shot into the back of his neck...He fell down dead.
Hundreds of soldiers rushed to block off these intruders while the villagers headed towards the back of the city while they could make their escape. It was night and the intruders were dressed in black making it all the much harder. One intruder yelled "Never again under King Nisson!" The intruder then cut down a few more soldiers and got hit in the shoulder with an arrow. He ignore the pain and continued to hack down soldiers.
After the battle, hundreds of bodies layed down on the ground. The whole place was blood stained. Some warriors stood however...it was the intruders. They let out a victory call. The man who had yelled ~Never again under King Nisson~ was in the lead of them. He led his soldiers out of the city and towards the path back to their camp...and thats when they saw it. On the hill were a few thousand soldiers, just waiting for them to leave. Once they were seen the thousands of soldiers started firing down arrows...The intruders never stood a chance. The ones that could tried to run into the forest...only one made it. He was coughing up blood and looked up through his black hood. It was the leader of the intruders. They had won one small victory but had lost nearly all his men. He stood no chance on his own and would need to get back to the camp or something.
He got up and started to run through the forest as he heard horses searching around for suvivors. This was either a life or death, no prisoners. As this man ran he realized he couldn't out run them so he jumped into the trees. He waited for them to path then jumped off and headed in another direction. He saw his camp closing in so he sped up...He nearly cried for what he saw there. The place was torn to peices with no survivors and bodies scattered all over the place. Some building had been burned to the ground but others stood to and looked like they hand't been touched.
The guy reached into his pocket and looked at what he had...he had gotten what he needed. He had been helping the rebels get back at the king and had made friends but he was there for one purpose entirely different. He needed to find the Web of Destruction. This thing could cause chaos all over the world if taken by the wrong person. Metran, the guy who had been leading the rebels, was trying to save the Earth. What he had was nothing but a crystal the size of his an eye. It was just what he needed.
He nodded his thanks and loyalty towards the camp and swore he would get revenge for them. He then headed into the forest. One thing that Metran could never stop is death. He knew that everything had a cause just like the death of the men and women who had helped him. For now he just had to look ahead and try to save the future. He can't save the people who have already died but he can save the people who haven't died yet.
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