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WEDNESDAY, APRIL 9, 2008 (2:14 PM)

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chapter 1

Meanwhile, in a castle paved with black, things were going absurd. Medics and soldiers ran around, giants, trolls and people alike. In the grand bedroom there was a man with his head bandaged up. He had short black hair and was tall and muscular. Medics and servants horded around him. He lied with a scowl on his face and eyes close and winced when anyone touched him. He yelled out “BEGONE!” when he had had enough of the mobs of people. He sat up in his bed and grumbled. “why do you ….people…..annoying…AUUGGHH” he finally wailed. A clap of thunder outside made him jump and he glanced out of his window, there stood the white wolf. He angrily yelled, “YOU! Why are YOU here?! Come to kill me when I’m weak?!” The wolf chuckled to itself “I, unlike YOU would never do the unjust thing of slaying a man while he is incapable of fending for himself in battle…or in you case….anything else” it smiled and continued, “by the way…. You forgot something” it grabbed something off of the ledge behind it and threw in into the man’s lap.
The man looked down and there was a human ear. He turned to look at the wolf but it was gone. He reached up and felt the space where his ear used to be. He got out of his bed and walked over to the window. He yelled out into the night “I will stop you! You can never kill me! I AM THE STRONGEST THING IN THIS WORLD!”. A short chubby man waddled into the room just as he did this. “err….emmm….sir?....your….needed at the barracks there’s,,, been an…incident…” The taller man snorted then stomped off into the hall the other man following. They walked down the otherwise-empty hall the penguin-like man struggling to catch up with the other tall-striding man. They walked until the taller man ordered the other to explain the situation. The man replied, “Everyone….”,he panted hard in order to keep up the taller mans gait ,“everyone was struck down, you know that flash of lightning that made night seem like day? Well a few minutes after, something killed everyone in there. None survived, each found with slashes to their neck. Who knows what happened!” The other man sighed and was silent for a long while.
Finally he replied, “I know what it was, IT visited me to give me back what it stole the good hearted beast….. it was a stupid move for it, it has just brought about my wrath! IF I SEE IT AGAIN IT WILL DIE!” The other man stared, shaking, timidly at the man who was shaking as well, but with rage. He speeded his pace and the other man tripped over his own feet. He rolled his eyes and pulled the other man up by his wrist “your pathetic” he told him. The one who tripped looked down with shame at his feet “sorr-” he
started to apologize but the other interrupted “NO I have told you before the LAST thing I need is apology from ANYONE especially YOU, you bumbling fool why must you embarrass me even when you TRY not to you ALWAYS fail at EVERYTHING” he lengthened the everything to sound more demanding but he was not finished.
“YOU are the reason my ear is missing YOU are the reason I ALMOST DIED!” he stood their panting and shivering all over in rage. The other man knelt before the other then pulled a sword out of the sheath at his side.
The man stood up while the other man looked at him confoundly the man with the sword was crying and shaking all over he held the sword up and yelled “MY LORD I HAVE DISCRASED YOU! I HAVE NO WILL TO LIVE!” he stabbed himself in the heart and fell to the ground dead. The living man rolled his eyes and shook his head, he mumbled to himself “why do all of my attendants DO this WHY another one, I was actually starting to warm up to him PAH!” he marched down the hall again leaving the body on the floor.
He turned a corner and heard behind him voices “not another one why do they always kill themselves!” someone else said “maybe the dark lord’s too hard on them….” “DON’T EVER SAY THAT he could be listening” The dark lord chuckled to himself and walked around the corner the two men were arguing now. “he is not listening” “HE COULD BE SO SHUT YOUR MOUTH” “hello guards” “yea hi HE IS NOT----- oh crap he’s behind me isn’t he?” the other man nodded his eyes fixed on their master. The dark lord laughed and stated simply “get rid of it” and continued around the hall. He opened a large door and stepped outside it was gloomy but the storm had subsided. He walked to a building that had spikes jutting out from their walls. He walked in and on the floor were a multitude of dead men.
As he examined more closely he saw a note written in blood on the wall “stay away from the newborn general” it read. The king had no need to think even a seconds thought he knew what it meant and that his reign as dark king of the world could soon be ending. He knew the cause of this destruction had been the white wolf that he knew for sure. He walked out into the courtyard and there it stood, in the fog was an apparition of the wolf it smirked at the kind and ran up to him and whispered into his ear “fear the wolf of shadow for you are soon to be dead by its hands and no more shall die by yours I saw what you did to that poor man he did that to escape from your evil grasp he hated you, you should have known that he did not wish to serve you only to extend his life to avoid being killed by your army. He did not know how much more suffering he would get. Remember my words for they are to be the death of you. Literally.” With this last word the wolf vanished into the mist and fog.

The Dark Lord stood and stared blankly into the mist as if he had been hit on the back of the head by a small child. He slowly regained from his semi-conscious state. “No……..it….it…can’t! Has it finally happened?” he said to himself “has the new shadowwolf already been born?!” The dark lord began to glow with a black aura and with one final flash of light morphed into a black dragon.
As a black dragon, the dark lord crouched down and then flew off with a strong wave of his wings flew up towards the tallest tower atop the castle. He landed on the very tip of the roof. He opened his jaws and roared loudly before climbing through the wide window on the tower, a window the perfect size for the dragon to wiggle inside. The dark lord shrank down to his human form and walked over to a bookshelf that was filled with old books.
He waved his hands over the books, reading the titles of each one, until he came to the one he was looking for. He pulled out a dusty book with a faded red color on its cover. He opened the book and read the old prophecy he had dreaded for so long:
When He that is evil so takes away what is not his
And the one that protects the forest is fallen
A wolf with midnight fur will arise to save the good
And save the world from the evil ones dark grasp
He scoffed, “No one can kill me! ECPECIALLY not some DOG!” He yelled. He wouldn’t believe it, prophecy or not. He had previously stolen the power of the last shadowwolf gaining the ability to shapeshift, but before he could gain immortality the shadowwolf killed itself. Even so, He believed himself the most powerful being in the world even more powerful then the gods themselves.

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