Wow. The WYD Global team 101 is the new subject for this week. The CM Lollipop really went hard this time, reducing our freedom to a minimum. I have to admit that, at the beginning, I really didn't knew what to do, I was completly lost. WYD Global Team 101? What does it means? What am I supposed to do? Of course, I thought about talking about the GMs and CMs, but it's boring and everyone will probably do that, so it wouldn't make any difference. Then I thought about it differently. I started writing a story, why not complete it and see which choices I have about weekly subject? And, as a ray of light, the answer to my question appeared in my head.
Happy reading!
The good old days... are gone.
Year 401 after Grand Tragedy.
It was during that night of celebrations, while everyone, from the smallest villages to the biggest towns, were celebrating that grand day, that day when these dead angels fell on the Earth, bringing this fear and danger epoch, during that cold night I was standing there, alone, with these dead bodies were being ate by carrion feeders, waiting for a demon revenant to take the place of the old leader, that same one lying on the ground after encountering me in his way. As one of these demons, that took the form of a skeleton, makes his way throught the lying dead bodies to attempt to fight me, some celebrating laughs come to my ears, making me think that I could be into one of these parties, celebrating another year of surviving, along with my mother and my little sister. But it was too late to come back, I had chosen my path, and I was proud of it. Remembering that all this was caused by the Great Hevenly War, God may damn this fool Harden, which brought destruction and chaos both to the Earth and Heaven. I had promised myself to end this war as soon as possible, to bring the peace to this continent, and most importantly, to make sure that once the monster's threat eliminated, the humans wouldn't kill each other seeking the power, even tho I was sure this would happen, since the darkness was slowly filling the heart of these audacious warriors.
Year 562 after the Grand Tragedy...
Years passed since this time. Since I was still a mortal, since I was still able to dream, to wish for a better world, maybe once. And, since my mother and sister, the two only people which I was fighting for, were still alive. There is now only one thing that keeps me alive, that damn spell that made me a God, and which then made me raise to an even upper state, Celestial God. The love I'd once lived for left me, the upper Gods are ignoring us, too busy on their heaven to care about us, and now the monsters are not a threat anymore, they are just a way to fastly become strong and obtain powerful items. The peace barely stays in the hands of a few warriors which are always seeking for more blood, but this time is going off now. The power is switching hands, I've finally decided to act. From now on, I'll take the power in my own hands, and totally neutralize the real threat of this world, the humans.
To be continued...?
It was during that night of celebrations, while everyone, from the smallest villages to the biggest towns, were celebrating that grand day, that day when these dead angels fell on the Earth, bringing this fear and danger epoch, during that cold night I was standing there, alone, with these dead bodies were being ate by carrion feeders, waiting for a demon revenant to take the place of the old leader, that same one lying on the ground after encountering me in his way. As one of these demons, that took the form of a skeleton, makes his way throught the lying dead bodies to attempt to fight me, some celebrating laughs come to my ears, making me think that I could be into one of these parties, celebrating another year of surviving, along with my mother and my little sister. But it was too late to come back, I had chosen my path, and I was proud of it. Remembering that all this was caused by the Great Hevenly War, God may damn this fool Harden, which brought destruction and chaos both to the Earth and Heaven. I had promised myself to end this war as soon as possible, to bring the peace to this continent, and most importantly, to make sure that once the monster's threat eliminated, the humans wouldn't kill each other seeking the power, even tho I was sure this would happen, since the darkness was slowly filling the heart of these audacious warriors.
Year 562 after the Grand Tragedy...
Years passed since this time. Since I was still a mortal, since I was still able to dream, to wish for a better world, maybe once. And, since my mother and sister, the two only people which I was fighting for, were still alive. There is now only one thing that keeps me alive, that damn spell that made me a God, and which then made me raise to an even upper state, Celestial God. The love I'd once lived for left me, the upper Gods are ignoring us, too busy on their heaven to care about us, and now the monsters are not a threat anymore, they are just a way to fastly become strong and obtain powerful items. The peace barely stays in the hands of a few warriors which are always seeking for more blood, but this time is going off now. The power is switching hands, I've finally decided to act. From now on, I'll take the power in my own hands, and totally neutralize the real threat of this world, the humans.
To be continued...?
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