Drunk Souls
There was once piece in the world of Lotheria
There were no war,no killing nor any kind of violence.
All creatures lived in complete harmony.
It was like this until the worst species came to existence.
The human race.
Their greed was over feelings,fairness and kindness.
The human was the most cruel of them all, murdering,stealing and starting out wars was just tuesday to them.
But the that cruelness didn't come without a price.
Soon their souls infected the other races. They started to destroy the lands and eachother.
There were no harmony left... only war...
War for souls!
Everyone has them but the more stronger you are the more you have and the more you have the more powerful you will become.
Knowing this the creatures split the world apart into lands and they were ruled by overlords.
Powerfull and greedy kings who only want more power.
But there was someone worse,worse than anyone and anything..
Akisi
The the demonlord who was manifested from all the killing and sufffering
The king with a dark soul..
He only wanted one thing
To rule over everything that exists.
All the overlords have feared him so they have sent their bravevest knights, their entire armies to finish him
But they have all fallen...
Is there any hope left for this world?
Meanwhile in a small and isolated land
In a small dirty and forgotten prison
Knight:Wake up dumb ***!!
There was a huge hole on the cell ceiling and the knight threw a key inside it,that fall right on someone head.
Prisoner:Auww..
Prisoner:What was that for??
Knight:That's the key for your cell,open it!
Prisoner:wha.. who are you?
Knight:Look there is a phrofecy and..
Before he could finish a gargoyle picked him up and flew away with him
Prisoner:Oh no!anyway.. lets open this..
Is it bad that i don't remember anything like at all,not even my name or why i am i here
And why im i *****??
Oh well..
Thats a really long hallway.
I can't really see because of the dark.
But is that a man there?
Let's talk to him.
Old man:Hello young one!
As the prisoner looked closer he saw just how skinny and old he was.
He has a huge white beard that was so long that he wore it like a scarf.
Old man:Or should i call you the old one? Hehe..
Prisoner:What are you mumbling?
Old man:Of course you don't know anything.
Listen you are a cursed soul,you were human before but you did something horrible in your life and when you died you got cursed because of it.
Prisoner:Who are you and how do you know all this?
Old man:Well i don't really have a name but people call me Scarf because of my beard
And why do i know all this?because i'm a cursed soul as well..hehe.
Prisoner:Hm.
Scarf:Listen the likes of us don't remeber our lifes or our names or anything and our curse is that we can't die.
Prisoner:How is that a curse?
Scarf quickly pulled out a knife and stabbed the young man in the chest four times.
The prisoner fall on his knees and slowly died..
Prisoner:What..why..did you.... wait?
How am i back again in this cell?
Was it all a dream?
But no!the door is all open.
What's going on?
He quickly ran to the old man
Prisoner:Explain this know!!
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