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These stories are compilation of the stories based on my new project "Heroes Tale".
Part 1: Rise of the Evil Forces!
Once there was a realm populated by various races of different shapes and sizes. Peace and tranquility were maintained for many years. Unfortunately, the graceful harmony ended the moment a horde of demons emerged from an enigmatic portal and invaded the realm. The Night Elves, the ancient Gods and Goddesses who safeguard the realm since the beginning, were defeated in battle and suffered the same fate as Humans: being subjected to constant pain and mental torment caused by an unknown force originated from the demons' world. Many lost hope and ceased believing in the eternity of the realm. Upon this darkest hour, an unknown priest stepped forward and spoke "The time of collapse has begun. Our world fragments with each passing day. I understand that right now many of you are doubting the possibility of the restoration of the realm's harmony. Do not falter my friends for those few warriors left will persevere and end this madness for good. Heroes! RISE!"
At that very moment, a small group of demons rallied in the forest, readying themselves to attack the oblivious adventurer known as Angus...
Part 2: The True Fate
…There I was in the forest wandering around in search of mysteries as usual when something caught my attention. An old but sturdy house stood before me, a strange sight in these parts of the forest. My curiosity got the better of me and I decided to have a look at the supposedly abandoned house. Upon my entrance, a dwarf suddenly appeared right in front of me, greeting and inviting me to spend the coming night in his house. I refused and said that my original intention was only to check if someone was here or not. The Dwarf seemed to ponder over my words for a moment but then proceeded to give me an offer. After explaining how the forest was dangerous after sunset and that he was too old and weak to fight the predators, the Dwarf said that if I were to help him gather three Magical Stones to refill his supply, he would construct me a powerful Magical Weapon. Fully knowing the artisanship and expertise of the dwarves, I gladly accepted. After some searching, I found some Mining Spots from which I could mine some Magical Stones. The task was finished soon afterward and I returned to the Dwarf’s house with the material. The Dwarf collected the stoned and told me that creating such a strong weapon would take one day. Thus, I chose to spend the night at the Dwarf’s house. My eyes closed as soon as I laid myself down. The hammering sound from the forge continued to echo in the dark knight amidst the noises of various nocturnal animals of the forest.
The next morning I woke up and met with the Dwarf, asking if he had created the weapon as promised. He showed me the weapon, fresh out of his forge. I was amazed by how the weapon radiated with a faint magical light. The Dwarf handed me the weapon whilst asking, “Now that you have such a strong weapon, what is your purpose for making me craft this for you?” I failed to fully understand his question and took it as a joke of some sort but still answered it nonetheless, telling him how I was an adventurer hence my need for the strongest equipments to deal with the dangers I might encounter. The Dwarf said that it was an acceptable answer, yet added that I had a greater purpose for my journey. I thanked him; my internal self dismissed his words as nonsense, and left the house.
As I stepped outside, an old man confronted me and told me that I was the hero destined to save the world from the brutal demon force. I once again dismissed his sayings, intending to speak my thoughts out but as words about to come out, I remembered how the Dwarf spoke about my greater purpose for this adventure from earlier. Something inside my mind had been enlightened. I knew my true fate now! I asked the Old Man about what lied ahead and how I should proceed from now on. The Old Man, eyes brightened with joy, told me that I should be careful with my decisions from now on and that I must first seek out the Goddess. I was bewildered. The Gods and Goddesses known as Night Elves still existed? While I was wandering inside my mind, the Old Man mysteriously vanished, just like how he appeared earlier, leaving me wondering about the whereabouts of this Goddess…
Part 3: The Goddess
…I regretted how the Old Man left without leaving a clue on how to find this Goddess. I wandered around the forest for many hours searching for the Goddess. My search then led me to an outpost guarded by Elf Warriors. I somehow felt that the Goddess was inside, which urged me to recklessly enter the outpost. An Elf Warrior blocked my path with his weapon, asking about my intentions. I told them that I wanted to meet the Goddess there. The Elf Warriors looked at each other and nodded, allowing me to proceed inside the place. I knew how their eyes were still tracking my every movement with an intense stare but I chose not to look back. Upon entering the inner chamber, I finally met the Goddess face to face. I was completely stunned by her beauty, a simple perfection indescribable by words. A smile appeared on the Goddess’ face, welcoming me and indicating how she was so happy to see me.
I spoke first, asking her what I should do after I knew I was a destined hero. The Goddess told me to depart this forest and gathered more information on the demons invading the realm. Her elegant, soothing voice stopped abruptly, her pretty face suddenly dimmed with sadness, which prompted me to question her. The Goddess then explained how her strongest guardian, an Ancient Beast, had been corrupted and rendered mindless by the demons’ influence. The beast lurked in the darkness searching for Adventurers capable of facing him in single combat, confident that his fearsome strength would never be bested. The only exit out of the forest was also the place the beast resided and thus it would be impossible to get out of the forest without defeating the beast first. The Goddess’ face was filled with such sadness that it was clear how she had lost all hope and fully believed that the demons would destroy this realm. I decided to comfort her, telling her to stay strong and preserve hope. The Goddess suddenly looked at me with her beautiful eyes, asking: “You are a very interesting one, hero. Your trust prevails even in the darkest of times. What is your name?” I calmly introduced myself to her and told her of my tales up until we met. We then bade each other goodbye and she wished me luck for my journey ahead. I left the Goddess’ place and strode towards the forest’s exit, preparing myself to face the corrupted Guardian that served the foul demons!
Part 4: Von Leo's End...
…I silently left the Goddess’ place in search of the corrupted Ancient Beast, Von Leo. I recalled how sorrowful the Goddess was when she spoke of her guardian. It must be horrible to face someone you have trusted for so long on the battlefield. On my way, I fought some imps lurking around the bushes and trees. The feeble demons were slain quickly by my blade. A sinister feeling suddenly surrounded me when I reached the Deeper Part of the Forest. Is it he? Von Leo? I stepped quietly forward and before my eyes stood a gigantic being. A black beast with razor-sharp claws, powerful muscles and a tainted, feral soul that defiled the air around him was in front of me. I moved near him and opened my mouth, attempting to communicate with the, if the Goddess is to be believed, sentient creature “Who are you?” The beast turned his head to face me and spoke with a grin present on his face “My name is of no matter to you…Do you know that you are trespassing on my lair, human?”. “Von Leo?” – I asked the great beast. Hardly had I pronounced his name when Von Leo became consumed with rage and leaped forward at me, his expression fixed on that of a wild grin. I was surprised by the attack but still managed to dodge it by rolling to the left.
- Why are you doing this? – I asked while trying to calm my mind.
- It is of no matter to you. Now die! – Von Leo’s voice was filled with confusion. I could tell that he despised being commanded by those lowly demons.
- Come…I will end your suffering Von Leo. Then I will bring you back to the Goddess – I drew my sword and pointed it at him.
The bloody battle did not last very long. Von Leo fell to the ground after taking a deep cut to the belly.
- No…I will not fail. Let us resume the fight – Von Leo said. His voice filled with exhaustion.
- This fight is pointless…I only plan to bring you to the Goddess, not killing you – I lowered my sword, preparing to sheath it.
Suddenly, I felt an intense pressure. Von Leo also felt uneasy, probably because of that very same pressure.
- You want to fight, Von Leo. Yet it looks like you are on the ropes. How weak and pathetic – A mysterious, demonic voice appeared from nowhere
- No…I can…I can still… – Von Leo tried in vain to stand up. His injury pulled him down once again. Pitiful.
- Speak no more! I grew tired of your words Von Leo. Now face your punishment! – The voice shouted.
As the voice finished its sentence, my mind became overwhelmed by a demonic aura. My vision went black.
Some time later, I awoke from my coma. Von Leo was in front of me, lying down on the ground, motionless. His eyes were firmly closed
- No – I whispered, running to his side – You cannot die now Von Leo!
- The demon…finds no use for me…anymore. I cannot resist his mental attack…too powerful. My time…draws near, hero – Von Leo spoke softly.
- No. I will bring you to the Goddess – I shouted, my arms trying to lift Von Leo’s front paw off the ground.
- Just give me…some time…to rest. I will be…all right. Thank you, heroic one. You freed…me…from mental bondage… – Von Leo drew his last breath then closed his eyes, his soul departed from this realm.
- Von Leo! – I looked at the sky and shouted. All the sorrow inside manifested themselves as a single tear rolling down my face, falling on Von Leo’s forehead.
- Pathetic fool – The voice spoke once more.
- Where are you, demon? I will slay you right now. Come here and fight me! – I furiously looked around.
- Don’t be so arrogant fool. You are but a pawn in our plan. When your part is done, your fate will not be as fortunate as that beast lying there! – The voice was filled with anger.
The demon’s presence then vanished. I was left there alone, my arms still holding on to Von Leo. “I must inform the Goddess of this news” – I spoke to myself. Wiping the blood off my face, I stood up and took my belongings, not before marking the location of Von Leo’s body, and walked back to the Goddess’ place…
Introduction: Angus
A youngster living in a rural village far from the high walls of cities and grand castles, Angus is a true town hero in every sense. Famous for never shying away from quests no matter how risky, Angus is known as a daring, brave warrior among the townsfolks and an idol for the ladies. Angus' sense of wanderlust is, however, much stronger than his sense of heroism; which motivated him to leave his hometown behind and set foot on a great adventure to explore the mysteries of the outside world. Desiring to achieve fame and fortune whilst earning his true place among the legends upon his triumphant return one day, Angus rode away to the unknown lands ahead, completely unaware of what fate had in store for him...
All parts are now remake and all thanks goes to Doomlord! Part 5 coming soon!
Part 1: Rise of the Evil Forces!
Once there was a realm populated by various races of different shapes and sizes. Peace and tranquility were maintained for many years. Unfortunately, the graceful harmony ended the moment a horde of demons emerged from an enigmatic portal and invaded the realm. The Night Elves, the ancient Gods and Goddesses who safeguard the realm since the beginning, were defeated in battle and suffered the same fate as Humans: being subjected to constant pain and mental torment caused by an unknown force originated from the demons' world. Many lost hope and ceased believing in the eternity of the realm. Upon this darkest hour, an unknown priest stepped forward and spoke "The time of collapse has begun. Our world fragments with each passing day. I understand that right now many of you are doubting the possibility of the restoration of the realm's harmony. Do not falter my friends for those few warriors left will persevere and end this madness for good. Heroes! RISE!"
At that very moment, a small group of demons rallied in the forest, readying themselves to attack the oblivious adventurer known as Angus...
Part 2: The True Fate
…There I was in the forest wandering around in search of mysteries as usual when something caught my attention. An old but sturdy house stood before me, a strange sight in these parts of the forest. My curiosity got the better of me and I decided to have a look at the supposedly abandoned house. Upon my entrance, a dwarf suddenly appeared right in front of me, greeting and inviting me to spend the coming night in his house. I refused and said that my original intention was only to check if someone was here or not. The Dwarf seemed to ponder over my words for a moment but then proceeded to give me an offer. After explaining how the forest was dangerous after sunset and that he was too old and weak to fight the predators, the Dwarf said that if I were to help him gather three Magical Stones to refill his supply, he would construct me a powerful Magical Weapon. Fully knowing the artisanship and expertise of the dwarves, I gladly accepted. After some searching, I found some Mining Spots from which I could mine some Magical Stones. The task was finished soon afterward and I returned to the Dwarf’s house with the material. The Dwarf collected the stoned and told me that creating such a strong weapon would take one day. Thus, I chose to spend the night at the Dwarf’s house. My eyes closed as soon as I laid myself down. The hammering sound from the forge continued to echo in the dark knight amidst the noises of various nocturnal animals of the forest.
The next morning I woke up and met with the Dwarf, asking if he had created the weapon as promised. He showed me the weapon, fresh out of his forge. I was amazed by how the weapon radiated with a faint magical light. The Dwarf handed me the weapon whilst asking, “Now that you have such a strong weapon, what is your purpose for making me craft this for you?” I failed to fully understand his question and took it as a joke of some sort but still answered it nonetheless, telling him how I was an adventurer hence my need for the strongest equipments to deal with the dangers I might encounter. The Dwarf said that it was an acceptable answer, yet added that I had a greater purpose for my journey. I thanked him; my internal self dismissed his words as nonsense, and left the house.
As I stepped outside, an old man confronted me and told me that I was the hero destined to save the world from the brutal demon force. I once again dismissed his sayings, intending to speak my thoughts out but as words about to come out, I remembered how the Dwarf spoke about my greater purpose for this adventure from earlier. Something inside my mind had been enlightened. I knew my true fate now! I asked the Old Man about what lied ahead and how I should proceed from now on. The Old Man, eyes brightened with joy, told me that I should be careful with my decisions from now on and that I must first seek out the Goddess. I was bewildered. The Gods and Goddesses known as Night Elves still existed? While I was wandering inside my mind, the Old Man mysteriously vanished, just like how he appeared earlier, leaving me wondering about the whereabouts of this Goddess…
Part 3: The Goddess
…I regretted how the Old Man left without leaving a clue on how to find this Goddess. I wandered around the forest for many hours searching for the Goddess. My search then led me to an outpost guarded by Elf Warriors. I somehow felt that the Goddess was inside, which urged me to recklessly enter the outpost. An Elf Warrior blocked my path with his weapon, asking about my intentions. I told them that I wanted to meet the Goddess there. The Elf Warriors looked at each other and nodded, allowing me to proceed inside the place. I knew how their eyes were still tracking my every movement with an intense stare but I chose not to look back. Upon entering the inner chamber, I finally met the Goddess face to face. I was completely stunned by her beauty, a simple perfection indescribable by words. A smile appeared on the Goddess’ face, welcoming me and indicating how she was so happy to see me.
I spoke first, asking her what I should do after I knew I was a destined hero. The Goddess told me to depart this forest and gathered more information on the demons invading the realm. Her elegant, soothing voice stopped abruptly, her pretty face suddenly dimmed with sadness, which prompted me to question her. The Goddess then explained how her strongest guardian, an Ancient Beast, had been corrupted and rendered mindless by the demons’ influence. The beast lurked in the darkness searching for Adventurers capable of facing him in single combat, confident that his fearsome strength would never be bested. The only exit out of the forest was also the place the beast resided and thus it would be impossible to get out of the forest without defeating the beast first. The Goddess’ face was filled with such sadness that it was clear how she had lost all hope and fully believed that the demons would destroy this realm. I decided to comfort her, telling her to stay strong and preserve hope. The Goddess suddenly looked at me with her beautiful eyes, asking: “You are a very interesting one, hero. Your trust prevails even in the darkest of times. What is your name?” I calmly introduced myself to her and told her of my tales up until we met. We then bade each other goodbye and she wished me luck for my journey ahead. I left the Goddess’ place and strode towards the forest’s exit, preparing myself to face the corrupted Guardian that served the foul demons!
Part 4: Von Leo's End...
…I silently left the Goddess’ place in search of the corrupted Ancient Beast, Von Leo. I recalled how sorrowful the Goddess was when she spoke of her guardian. It must be horrible to face someone you have trusted for so long on the battlefield. On my way, I fought some imps lurking around the bushes and trees. The feeble demons were slain quickly by my blade. A sinister feeling suddenly surrounded me when I reached the Deeper Part of the Forest. Is it he? Von Leo? I stepped quietly forward and before my eyes stood a gigantic being. A black beast with razor-sharp claws, powerful muscles and a tainted, feral soul that defiled the air around him was in front of me. I moved near him and opened my mouth, attempting to communicate with the, if the Goddess is to be believed, sentient creature “Who are you?” The beast turned his head to face me and spoke with a grin present on his face “My name is of no matter to you…Do you know that you are trespassing on my lair, human?”. “Von Leo?” – I asked the great beast. Hardly had I pronounced his name when Von Leo became consumed with rage and leaped forward at me, his expression fixed on that of a wild grin. I was surprised by the attack but still managed to dodge it by rolling to the left.
- Why are you doing this? – I asked while trying to calm my mind.
- It is of no matter to you. Now die! – Von Leo’s voice was filled with confusion. I could tell that he despised being commanded by those lowly demons.
- Come…I will end your suffering Von Leo. Then I will bring you back to the Goddess – I drew my sword and pointed it at him.
The bloody battle did not last very long. Von Leo fell to the ground after taking a deep cut to the belly.
- No…I will not fail. Let us resume the fight – Von Leo said. His voice filled with exhaustion.
- This fight is pointless…I only plan to bring you to the Goddess, not killing you – I lowered my sword, preparing to sheath it.
Suddenly, I felt an intense pressure. Von Leo also felt uneasy, probably because of that very same pressure.
- You want to fight, Von Leo. Yet it looks like you are on the ropes. How weak and pathetic – A mysterious, demonic voice appeared from nowhere
- No…I can…I can still… – Von Leo tried in vain to stand up. His injury pulled him down once again. Pitiful.
- Speak no more! I grew tired of your words Von Leo. Now face your punishment! – The voice shouted.
As the voice finished its sentence, my mind became overwhelmed by a demonic aura. My vision went black.
Some time later, I awoke from my coma. Von Leo was in front of me, lying down on the ground, motionless. His eyes were firmly closed
- No – I whispered, running to his side – You cannot die now Von Leo!
- The demon…finds no use for me…anymore. I cannot resist his mental attack…too powerful. My time…draws near, hero – Von Leo spoke softly.
- No. I will bring you to the Goddess – I shouted, my arms trying to lift Von Leo’s front paw off the ground.
- Just give me…some time…to rest. I will be…all right. Thank you, heroic one. You freed…me…from mental bondage… – Von Leo drew his last breath then closed his eyes, his soul departed from this realm.
- Von Leo! – I looked at the sky and shouted. All the sorrow inside manifested themselves as a single tear rolling down my face, falling on Von Leo’s forehead.
- Pathetic fool – The voice spoke once more.
- Where are you, demon? I will slay you right now. Come here and fight me! – I furiously looked around.
- Don’t be so arrogant fool. You are but a pawn in our plan. When your part is done, your fate will not be as fortunate as that beast lying there! – The voice was filled with anger.
The demon’s presence then vanished. I was left there alone, my arms still holding on to Von Leo. “I must inform the Goddess of this news” – I spoke to myself. Wiping the blood off my face, I stood up and took my belongings, not before marking the location of Von Leo’s body, and walked back to the Goddess’ place…
Introduction: Angus
A youngster living in a rural village far from the high walls of cities and grand castles, Angus is a true town hero in every sense. Famous for never shying away from quests no matter how risky, Angus is known as a daring, brave warrior among the townsfolks and an idol for the ladies. Angus' sense of wanderlust is, however, much stronger than his sense of heroism; which motivated him to leave his hometown behind and set foot on a great adventure to explore the mysteries of the outside world. Desiring to achieve fame and fortune whilst earning his true place among the legends upon his triumphant return one day, Angus rode away to the unknown lands ahead, completely unaware of what fate had in store for him...
All parts are now remake and all thanks goes to Doomlord! Part 5 coming soon!
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