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The phoenix swordThe phoenix sword
Prologue: Legend of the phoenix sword
The boy ran on the hot sand, even though he had no shoes. Clutching the sword in his right hand, he ran through the sands. The land shook but he took no notice. At last, he reached the tomb of Akhenaton. He ran inside, despite the danger of falling rocks. He ran for the altar, dodging rocks and other such obstacles. He stopped in front of the altar, but before he could put the sword into the altar, A crack opened up under his feet, and he fell into it. In a desperate attempt, he threw the sword up on to the altar, as he fell into the dark chasm. The sword dug into the altars stone and the sands stood still once again. But evil was on the rise. It was weakened, but it didn't disappear. Justice needed someone to wield the sword. To strike down evil, to bring peace to all creatures
End of prologue.
The world's war-prologueWorld's war 1
There is the beautiful sun, setting in the horizon. It was orange in the sky, dyeing the indigo sky. You would think nothing could spoil your day. Until, of course, you see the stray arrow whizzing in the sky. Then, you look forward and you see the horrible war. Then you feel pain for about a second in your back, fall down, and see a beast warrior. Then you die. That's what happens in the world's war. It's been going on forever. Literally. Every warrior possible from every era in history is in it. There are stone age warriors. Modern age warriors. Warriors from the future. Every warrior. And not only from the ages. They also come from dimensions. Beast warriors, vampire knights, angels and devils. You name it, they have it. Even though there are so many variations, they split into 2 main groups. Good and evil, light and darkness, you know the drill. They've been going on and on, waiting for someone to finish the war. In 2004, o
Stuck The car sputtered and shook as it came to an almost silent stop. The engine had gone silent as the horn beeped loudly through the dark night. The orange gas light blinked mockingly at the woman behind the wheel. It was making fun of her; she knew it was making fun of her. Grabbing the black cellular phone on the passenger seat, she looked at it with full intention of calling somebody to come help her.
“Oh, what the hell?!”
The “no service” sign was mocking her at the same exact time. The horn beeped loudly as she slammed her head against it once again. The day was out to get her in general. She had arrived at all her classes late, and her son was sick with the flu. The babysitter was able to watch him as she went to her late night classes. Giving a heavy sigh, she lifted her head off the wheel to look out the window. Drops of water pooled on the windshield as rain started to fall in a pitter-patter pattern. She didn’t quite understand the message th
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