It is an early autumn morning, the sun flowed like a rushing stream over the steady running brook. “Well Christoff, we’ve made it,” declared Stonewise proudly. The bear exerted a simple grunt as a sign of recognition. StoneWise was a great sorcerer who was sent afar in his youth. He had been searching for his home for many years, only enhancing his power along the way. “It has been near twenty years since I last saw my home, and it’s only past the brook and over the hill,” Stonewise sighed in relief. So, Stonewise and his bear crossed the petite brook and began the slight ascent up the hill. Once there, they saw it. This home, was nothing simple. It was the kingdom of Boulder Ridge. In the remains of a once grandiose mountain lies a city
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At that moment the raw powers of Hell began to drip from the father’s body giving off an intense heat.
“NOOOO!” sobbed Stonewise. In that moment of rage Stonewise gave off a vivid purple aura. The unwilling father lunged at his son, only to be deflected by a swift wave of the power given off. Christoff, being the innocent bear that he was, whimpered in fear and scurried off. “The age of the sorcerer is OVER!” roared Guzlog. Guzlog watched with excitement as Stone Wise's father lurched toward him, ready to attack again.
“Father! You have to snap out of it,” Stonewise said, in a fit of uncontrollable emotion.
“The powers of Hell outweigh any chance you once had!” The Father said in an unwilling screech. The battle had officially commenced. Stonewise’s training while away was being proven. Unfortunately, his age started to show, and the raw powers given to his father were immense. Stonewise aura continued to shine as we cast spells of unimaginable power.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” Stonewise panted. His father could only let out an incomprehensible grumble. Guzlog has simply receded to the sidelines to watch his enemy’s …show more content…
It was as if a war had begun, a war between the Gods. Both warriors were putting up their best (The father only a puppet), but signs of tiredness began to arise. During the fight, Stonewise began to realize that something drastic had to happen for all to return to normal.
“You guys are WASTING my time!” Guzlog said, becoming very impatient.
“You expected this to be a cakewalk? You really underestimated what I was capable of!” Stonewise shouted, letting out a mighty blast. At this point, Stonewise eyes began to give off an orange glow, his body now giving off the colors of his family. His father, in his entirety, glowed an immensely velvety red.
“I can’t take much more of this,” whispered Stonewise to himself. He knew what was to happened next. His father prepared a ball of energy and threw it. Stonewise left his magic state and opened his arms. With a mighty crash, Stonewise was struck and fell to the ground.
“It was nice to see you one last time,” Stonewise exerted with his final breath. Stonewise’s father, having seen himself kill his son, snapped out of Guzlog’s control and
At that moment the raw powers of Hell began to drip from the father’s body giving off an intense heat.
“NOOOO!” sobbed Stonewise. In that moment of rage Stonewise gave off a vivid purple aura. The unwilling father lunged at his son, only to be deflected by a swift wave of the power given off. Christoff, being the innocent bear that he was, whimpered in fear and scurried off. “The age of the sorcerer is OVER!” roared Guzlog. Guzlog watched with excitement as Stone Wise's father lurched toward him, ready to attack again.
“Father! You have to snap out of it,” Stonewise said, in a fit of uncontrollable emotion.
“The powers of Hell outweigh any chance you once had!” The Father said in an unwilling screech. The battle had officially commenced. Stonewise’s training while away was being proven. Unfortunately, his age started to show, and the raw powers given to his father were immense. Stonewise aura continued to shine as we cast spells of unimaginable power.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” Stonewise panted. His father could only let out an incomprehensible grumble. Guzlog has simply receded to the sidelines to watch his enemy’s …show more content…
It was as if a war had begun, a war between the Gods. Both warriors were putting up their best (The father only a puppet), but signs of tiredness began to arise. During the fight, Stonewise began to realize that something drastic had to happen for all to return to normal.
“You guys are WASTING my time!” Guzlog said, becoming very impatient.
“You expected this to be a cakewalk? You really underestimated what I was capable of!” Stonewise shouted, letting out a mighty blast. At this point, Stonewise eyes began to give off an orange glow, his body now giving off the colors of his family. His father, in his entirety, glowed an immensely velvety red.
“I can’t take much more of this,” whispered Stonewise to himself. He knew what was to happened next. His father prepared a ball of energy and threw it. Stonewise left his magic state and opened his arms. With a mighty crash, Stonewise was struck and fell to the ground.
“It was nice to see you one last time,” Stonewise exerted with his final breath. Stonewise’s father, having seen himself kill his son, snapped out of Guzlog’s control and