This is a very old story I wrote a year ago, on the Black and White boards, and it's pretty damn crazy.
CHAPTER I: AN EARLY AND STRANGE BEGINNING
A long, long time ago, in the mystical lands of the archipelago Peninsulam Patronorum, on the peaceful world of Eden, there was a species. That species was 'human'. These little, petty creatures (hey, I'm Evil, sue me) were easy to impress, so they believed in a big, strong, belevolent 'Creature'. They did not know of Gods, let alone believed in one (Note by meh, the Author: Jeez What fools
). This Creature was a Zebra, an angelic Zebra. His name was Bid. Bid was benevolent, and strong, so that he could repel the ogres living in the Outlands, the outer peninsula region of this large island of Peninsulam Patronorum. Because of Bid's Good deeds, the sky had rainbows at day, and with every step a human would take, the air seemed to vibrate because of so much light. It was a true paradise. Yuck. Only where in the Outlands was the sky darker and uglier. Trees were dead there, and the ground itself seemed to be dark, dead, etc. Wish i had that...;) Bid also maintained his strength because of his fear of Evil Creatures that would enslave the people he protected. The villagers thought this was paranoid, but whatever. Who in tarnation cares about villagers? Bid, yes, but he was crazy (Well, that's my view on it;)). Far, far away, in the icy land of Naras, a God was born. This God, called Mirk, was destined to be Evil. Or so he thought. Well, to continue with my story, if you LOUDMOUTHS in the back row would shut up, thank you, Mirk wanted power. But he couldn't get it from the villages he soon controlled on the island. Not as much as Mirk wanted. He wanted all the power. But he didn't know a thing about the world he had so suddenly been thrown in to. Hell, he didn't even have a Creature Har, harrity har. But he didn't know he needed one. Until, that is, he tried to impress the last village on the island he didn't control. The normal villagers of the village were mighty impressed, of course, they were humans after all. But the village elder convinced them this God was nothing He didn't even have a Creature. All the belief Mirk had gained instantly vanished like snow melting in the sun. Or the souls of freshly dead villagers...yum...Oh yes, the story. Angered greatly, the way too fresh God returned to his village, asking where to find a Creature. The villagers shrugged and returned to their normal duties. They were villagers, mind you. That night, Mirk was sulking in his anger near his magic map of the island in his temple. A woman walked in. Mirk demanded what she was doing here, and she explained that she might have a Creature for him. But he needed to do several things first, and then giving her great power...Mirk agreed on doing those things, while thinking that he would dispose of her after he completed the tasks she asked him to do. Ah...treachery and betrayal, isn't it beautiful?
What will happen to Mirk? Will he get a Creature? Will he succeed in killing the woman? Will the woman get that power Mirk had 'promised' her? And what in the name of hell did Bid, his followers and Peninsulam Patronorum have to do with this? All will become clear in the next episode of Dragonba...er...Chapter
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