Millenios
19-12-2004, 01:53
A lone man walks among the people of Millenios, a king of feudal dynastys in this world. The man is claoked so noone shall see his face. Noone will recognize the king under this guise as he makes his checks on the nations health and prosperity himself. Men walk the streets with a sheathed sword in one hand a colt 45. in the other. Some prefer not to let old tradition die, some would like to forget about their horrible past of poison filled hearts, lie filled conversations and treatys that meant nothing to the rebel armys. These werent men, these were monsters. Monsters waiting for the final unmasking of truth in the nation. Who knows when it could be. The hand of death slowly creeps upon the dictator and his followers....
Dictator Millenios stops in the middle of his steps hearing a sort of small footsteps behind him, " Whos there?!" He quickly turns to see a small boy, about the age of 10 or eleven. He wasnt quite sure but it didnt matter. he was of peasant heritage, a poor child, scars of abuse and hunger form about his face and upon his body.
"return to your home child. Your parents will be worried."
" Im going to where i belong." replies the child.
"wha-"
The child then quickly reveals the object he had been holding behind his back, a small black box and button.
he said his final words and pushed the button.
" LET THE LORD KNOW OF MY BRAVERY!"
the boy took his own life for the cause. the dictator badly wounded was found in the morning and returned to his home and tended to. Two months later, he starts Operation Last False Hope.
OP LFH: Destroy the cause.
All will be needed to help the kings cause.
Dictator Millenios stops in the middle of his steps hearing a sort of small footsteps behind him, " Whos there?!" He quickly turns to see a small boy, about the age of 10 or eleven. He wasnt quite sure but it didnt matter. he was of peasant heritage, a poor child, scars of abuse and hunger form about his face and upon his body.
"return to your home child. Your parents will be worried."
" Im going to where i belong." replies the child.
"wha-"
The child then quickly reveals the object he had been holding behind his back, a small black box and button.
he said his final words and pushed the button.
" LET THE LORD KNOW OF MY BRAVERY!"
the boy took his own life for the cause. the dictator badly wounded was found in the morning and returned to his home and tended to. Two months later, he starts Operation Last False Hope.
OP LFH: Destroy the cause.
All will be needed to help the kings cause.