Post by LordDesythe on Jan 15, 2005 18:50:10 GMT -5
Marwin sat next to a tree, still looking at the ground like he had done since they had left. He let out a series of nervous breathes. He wasnt really scared, not yet, just not used to being alone yet. He just turned 16, the minimum required age to join the army.((if thats wrong i can change it))
His father had also joined, but Marwin couldnt find him when they made camp.
The mighty Chaos Lord raised his sword, which has taken so many lives, to take, yet another, insignifacant one. He smiled at the thought of the slaughter, but the small girl sniffled, holding back her tears, and the great, merciless tyrant, faultered. He gazed at her. Then lowered his sword.