Monday, July 13, 2009
Here is another chapter of my not so nice story... so enjoy and laugh ty^^. not to 4get comment on it
Chapter 3
In an instant, my embarrassment was enveloped by vengeance.
“Where is he?” I said in a firm and fierce voice, as if I was interrogating a prisoner, totally forgetting the fact that I was talking to a girl.
“At the cliff of Hell’s gate,” she replied. Ganbranth had killed many heroes; I knew I couldn’t take on him myself. I needed an alliance and Stephanie was one of the allies I needed. “Interested to take on Ganbranth wit me?” I asked. “Gladly” she replied with a grin on her face.
I was getting a little tired from the journey to Rock City. I pitched a tent at a field not far from the general store and spent my night there. Though Stephanie was in my alliance, I know it ain’t enough. Ganbranth has limitless power after claiming the skull of Chaos and the staff of Cosmos. Wait! Cosmos, that reminds me. I can consult the Goddess of harmony, Cosmos. She once threw Ganbranth into the gates of eternal prison, she can do it again.
The next day, I met up with Stephanie back at the Inn. She was all packed and ready to go. Looking at her in armor made her more elegant than ever.
“Whoa!” I thought to myself. “You ready?” I confirmed. “Why not?” she replied, lifting an eyebrow (She picked it up from her brother).
We set off on our search for Ganbranth. We walked through the woods, mountains and volcanoes. Hell’s cliff was like a few millions of miles away. We met many wyverns, hell hounds and strange creatures that I had never seen in my whole entire life. I left the slaying the Stephanie, like I said I hated violence.
I was getting bored of finding Ganbranth and was on the verge of giving up, another bad habit of mine, when I get bored, I give up on the even most important things. Just as I was giving up, something caught my attention, too much.
I heard a guy’s voice calling, “Please…I beg you, let me go!”
As Stephanie and I went to take a look, we heard a laughter that we never got it out of our minds. The laughter which we heard as Tydus was burned by the molten rocks. It was Ganbranth’s laughter.
I couldn’t take it anymore and neither could Stephanie do. Drawing our weapons, we charged to Ganbranth, ready to end his life and save the innocent man at the same time.
