The Rise Of Darkness

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Okay, this story is going to be for the Necromancers, about the rise of one (Bolt).

Sorry it's late, I had an essay, and for the weekend I was at this University.

I'm getting on it now!

[kbolt56]

ooooohhhhhhh

[bloodedge]

[glow=red,2,300]Prologue[/u]

Kieran Bolt was playing with his toys. He loved his wooden figures. They were in the shape of a person. He had two of them.
There was nothing on them, not even paint. So, his mum knitted them a coarse sack-cloth jumper and trousers.

His mum had died five years ago. Kieran couldn't remember it though. He was only three. His dad told Kieran that she had gone into the woods near their small village, and didn't come back. Her body was found 2 days later, with no marks on her. Because of this, everybody assumed she had been suffocated.

Suddenly there was a scream outside. Kieran's head snapped towards the door. His father stumble down the stairs, in which more screams ensued.
"What was that?" he shouted. He rushed through the door.

Kieran peered through after him. There was the whole village running away from a line of rotting people and skeletons. Behind them were a group of black-cloaked strangers.

Kieran's father shouted for Kieran, but was cut down as he was shouting. Tears welled in Kieran's eyes.
"Dad," Kieran muttered as he watched his fathers body become mutilated and dragged away.

Just then, a black cloak flew in front of him. Underneath the hood was a pale face, cracked all the way through.
"Child," travelled across the wind, with the sound of a breeze, but the force of a storm. "You're coming with me."

Kieran screamed.[/glow]
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Sorry it took so long KBolt. Been busy.

BTW - I need to delete the other thread.

[saibot]

[glow=red,2,300][/glow]Hardcore

[kbolt56]

sweet