Necrus Lord of Kokoto (Admin)
Number of posts : 509 Registration date : 2008-10-03 Age : 33 Location : Washington
| Subject: FanFic: Legend of Crimson Fri Oct 03, 2008 4:28 pm | |
| ~ Legend of Crimson ~ Written by Dustin Cartwright This is the legend of the Crimson King (Necrus) and Crimson Queen (Kindra) and the birth of the "Mayline Village"
Many years ago, there were two hunters who had came from an unknown land. One was known as Necrus, a young poetic man with a passion for the ways of the longsword. The other was a beautiful woman named Kindra who's deep blue hair captivated the eye as well as her skill with a greatsword. They had come to the land of Gabrielle for supplies when they heard news that a large black-wyvern was attacking nearby villages, including their own. Taking vengence, and to save the other villagers from destrucion, Necrus and Kindra took up their arms against the volcanic wyvern now known as Akantor, cutting it off near the base of the Volcano. The two warriors of fate fought the Akantor with rage, but control, anger, but firm unbroken souls. Wielding majestic weapons of the dragons, they layed down retribution with godly might, each strike summoning thunder that had echo through the sky, quake that shook the earth, black bolts of lighting that caused even the fearsome Akantor to shed tears of fire and brimstone. Demonic roars of the mythical beast bleed their ears, it's hell-fire eyes pierced their tired hearts, claws had shed their armor into scraps, their weapon's edge and use spent - they held out as long as they could for the villagers to escape to new lands. After a long and desperate struggle, the Akantor fled underground. Necrus and Kindra dragged their scarred and damaged bodies to the pre-planned point of escape, the top of the mountian. The climb was harsh and cold, and un-naturally strong blizzards had occur, hindering their progress as strong winds threated to blow them off the edge but the will of their spirits kept them strong. Days later they had reached the top to find a new village being created from the remaining people of the Village of Gabrielle, they were greeted with love and praise for their heroic acts and rested in happiness. Necrus and Kindra had been crowned King and Queen of this new land known as the "Mayline." Months later, however, a new threat began to come forth... the sky grew red and dark as the fabled White-Dragon known in lore as Fatalis flew relentlessly toward the mountian's village. Recovered, weapons repaired, armor re-doned, The Crimson King and Queen prepared for another battle to save their new followers, hopefully bringing a longer peroid of peace. Facing the beast at the peak of a tower near the base of the summit, Necrus and Kindra had met their match The Fatalis's hide and scale were stronger than anything they have seen, it's power beyond anything they have ever felt, despite seeing no hope for victory they fought a seemed endless fight against a dragon they were not capiable of slaying The desperate hunters, on their knees and dying prayed for forgiveness for failing to save their people... Suddenly, a surge of hope rushed through their veins, anger and rage filled their hearts once more. Necrus leaped into the air as if to had spread blacken angel wings and roared, "Dragon blood must spill!" and had sliced Fatalis's neck open with it's crimson blood spewing into the air and raining down upon the ground, glittering in the sun rise. Kindra rushed recklessly toward the white dragon with vicious speed and strength while howling, "for our hearts to fill!" and had severed it's tail off it's body in one mighty strike that forced the Fatalis to cry out in uncontrolable agony and pain. The Fatalis had taken it's own turn facing defeat, but it choose not to die. The Fatalis blew forth a powerful sphere of dragon-fire hotter than any forged weapon can produce toward Necrus - Kindra dove with grace and accuracy in front of Necrus, holding her great blade close to her body. With exact timing the dragon fire exploded against her sword as she flew up and behind Necrus unconcious. Heartbroken, Necrus was unprepared for the Fatalis's final desperate strike. The beast clawed downward at Necrus with amazing speed, blinding his left eye with a deep and unheal-able scar. The neck wound of Fatalis quickly closed as it spred it's snowy wings to retreat to the land it came. Necrus fell to his shaking hands and buckeling knees under burning pain and sorrow... His hair grew grey and old, his skin aged by magic, the Fatalis had bestowed a curse on The Crimson King. After the aging was complete, he quickly checked on Kindra who had been untouched by the fire, but her sword had be ruined and melted. Kindra, seeing Necrus's new form didn't not reconize him at first until she gazed into his eyes and knew what had happened. Necrus and Kindra rested on the peak of the tower, healing each other wounds and thankful of each other's safety as they stare into the warm sun rise Once they had returned to the village and told of the battle, Necrus was checked by the village's shaman who had stated that Necrus was cursed with 50 years of age, the shaman also predicted that Necrus can no longer age normally, he would live as long as 300 years. Kindra had also been cursed with this somehow, some say it was the vapors of the Fatalis blood but no one can say for sure, and her apperance had not changed one bit; she retained her young female lust. The shaman fortells that if the curse is to be broken they must slay the very same Fatalis that gave it to them. Seeing as the Fatalis was driven away and all threat was gone, Necrus and Kindra married and settled down into a house made in their honor. They had given birth to a son named Indra and a daughter named Ranaka who also have their hearts set on hunting monsters This tale is told around the land to newcomers, strangers, guests and upcoming hunters in the training school. The Crimson King and Crimson Queen shall graciously hold their glory and shed it amongst the people, bringing them forth peace, happiness, and a better life for all of humanity.
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Mark Knight
Number of posts : 187 Registration date : 2008-10-04 Age : 32 Location : Minegarde Tower
| Subject: Re: FanFic: Legend of Crimson Fri Oct 10, 2008 5:44 pm | |
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Necrus Lord of Kokoto (Admin)
Number of posts : 509 Registration date : 2008-10-03 Age : 33 Location : Washington
| Subject: Re: FanFic: Legend of Crimson Fri Oct 10, 2008 7:11 pm | |
| Haha thanks, I'm not writing anymore ( I don't think) I just wrote that to explain my character's background story | |
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Mark Knight
Number of posts : 187 Registration date : 2008-10-04 Age : 32 Location : Minegarde Tower
| Subject: Re: FanFic: Legend of Crimson Fri Oct 10, 2008 7:39 pm | |
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Sigurd Lord of Kokoto (Admin)
Number of posts : 126 Registration date : 2008-10-03 Location : Canada
| Subject: Re: FanFic: Legend of Crimson Sun Mar 08, 2009 7:48 am | |
| very good fan fic, please do more sometime! | |
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