This is a story I started to write a while back. I never got to finish it, but i'm going to post what I did finish. It's not that good though.
Sorry for any spelling errors and such.
Chapter one - The dead is done
Scim stand still, letting the slight guts of wind run through his hair. He stands in the midist of a baren wastle land known as Kemondora. Nothing lay here in Kemondora aside from afew shriveled plants, brown grass that have clearly never seen rain, and some bare trees that seem to give this wasteland an even more haunting glow. As he stands there, blood drips from a rather large sword in his hands. The sword, which looks so large that it seems you would need two hands the weild with ease, has a dark red blade and a handle wrapped in black cloths. Infront of Scim lays a dead creature that is slowly evaporating into the air with ever gust of wind. Sparks of black and purple from the creature fly up into the gray clouds hovoring only over Kemondora. Scim watches the sparks with firm eyes, as if showing no emotion.
After a while, Scim magically makes is sword disapear. Scim has very unique powers that are powered by dark energy that reside in the core of Scim, waiting to be released like a hungry dog inside a cage. This energy give Scim incredable agility. Along with that, he can release his dark power through the form of energy. His most common teqneue, which is known as the ragee beam, channels dark energy thogh his sword. The energy is in the form as a beam, and when it hits a surface, strikes with unamaginable power and force.
"My work here is done...but more work will come." Scim says as he slowly turns away from the dead body that is almost done disolving. "It is a shame...these creatures...no mind so to speak...just an order they cannot refuse." Scim put two fingers on his forehead and concentrates on his home village. Suddenly, Scim in engulfed in streaks of black that leave him unseen to anyone not within the streaks. The lines fade away and Scim is no where to be found. He has teleported.
Scim arrives in his home town, Gren. Gren is located in the center of an area known as Lenthora. Lenthora has three main areas which are known as Yenam, Gren, and Forten. Yenam is at the far west of Lenthora. Yenam is most vonerable to attack. It has scarce ammount food, little water, and poor condtions for living. Very few plants grow in Yenam, but many animals roam around in the forests outside Yenam. The animals seem to like to be close to there old homes. Not many people live here besides hunters. Gren is in the center of Lenthora. It has many fresh water lakes, some animals, and ok living conditions. Very little forest serounds Gren besides Yenam's forest located east of Gren. Many people still live here. Forten is located at the far east of Lenthora. It is were most people live. Few animals live there, but crops grow well and living conditions are very good. It is surrounded by 5 thick walls wither archers guarding. There are not much fresh water, but there is a salt water beach to the east of Forten.
People in Gren are use to Scim appearing in random spots around Gren after missions. He usualy teleports infront of his house which is a simple 2 story house with two beds, two bathrooms (upstairds and downstairds), a kitchen, and a dinning area. He and his brother Ren. They have no other family besides themselves.
"Ren, i'm back. The mission was a sucsess." Scim says as he enters the house. "Good." Ren says from the kitchen. Scim can smell food so he asks Ren, "What are you making?". "Oh, just some fish." Ren says in response. "Snapper?" Scim asks. "No, catfish." Ren says. "Sounds good. Give me whatever else you are having with yours." Scim says. "Got it." Ren says as he puts one more fish on the fire. Scim walks out into their backyard for some peace and quiet. He sits down on a chair carved out of oak. "Seems like a storm may be comeing." Scim says to himselfe. In the distence, Scim hears gun shots. "Seems like the hunters are out again, probobly to catch afew more deer befor the storm breaks in." Scim says to himselfe. Scim closes his eyes and takes a nap for about 45 minits. He awakes when he feels a gentle push. "Hmmm?" Scim moans as he slowly awakens. "Wake up Scim, the fish is ready." Ren says to Scim with a smiling face. Scim walks back into the house, following Ren and into the dinning room. He sits down in his usualy chair which is across from Ren. "How much money did you earn today?" Scim asks Ren. "Not much...only 10 coins..." Ren says with a sad expression. "Why so little?" "Not many people have been buying lately. All seem to be moving away from Lenthora becouse of the Mist's attack." Ren says. "I can't blame them. Who would want to live soemwhere where they are in constant fear of being killed or put into slavery?" Scim says. Ren nods, but still has his sad expresson. "Cheer up, i'm sure there will be more tommorow." Scim says, trying to comfort his brother. "he...you always did have crappy ways of making people feel better." Ren says, perking up a bit. After they were both finshed dinner, they went to the pump outside to wash the dishes. Ren pumped while Scim cleaned. "If this decrease in sales continues, we may need to move aswell." Ren says. "No, we can't. I have a sworn duty to protect Lenthora from the Mists." Scim says. "Well...i'm just saying...you might have to give up on that duty and find a REAL job around town." Ren says. "My job may not bring money, but-" "And that is the problem, it dosn't bring in money" Ren says, cutting him off befor he could finish his sentence. When the dishes were done, Scim brought them inside and placed them in a drawr.
The clouds covered the sky as they normaly did over Orbonthora. Men in black robes walked around the dirt paths. People who seemed starving are trapped in a cage that is being rolled into a dakr cave. The people scream for help, but no one pays they any mind. As they enter the cave, you can hear more scream, and they the sound of an iron gate closing followed by the sound of locks being locked. To the right of the center town is a huge, black, stone castle with red flags that have a purple insignia on them. The insignia is a purple cloud with a dagger stabbing through it. Outside the castle is a firm metal door with guards on both ends. Each have black armmor with the same insignia as the flags. The guards hold spears in their hand and look ready for any attack. Inside the castle, in the largest room, is the ruler of Orbonthora. He sits on a large throne that faces the entrence to that room. Dragon decorated candles are on walls. They dimmly light up the room with a redish glow.
"Leave my throne room you pesant, and return to your work station." The ruler says with an angry tone to a poor pesant. "B-but sir...I...am very sick and it is hard for me to work in the conditions that you give us." The pesant says. "I don't care! Get out!" The leader commands. The guards roughly take the pesant out of the room. Speaking angrely, "These pesants...why can't they accept the fact that they have been imprisioned by me, that they will get no freedom...EVER." "Maybe they-" "shut up! I didn't ask you." The leader says, cutting the guard off. The guard, with slight fear in his voice, "Y...yes sir."
The next morning, Scim awakens by the sound of a knocking on their front door. "Now who could that be?" Scim wonders as he quickly goes downstairds. He opens the door to find a town guard their. "Yes?" Scim says, waiting for a reply. "Sir, there is another attack." The guard says. "Where at? Yenam?" Scim asks the guard. "Yes sir." The guard replys. "Right. I will be right there." Scim says as he closes the door and runs upstairds to get dressed. Right befor going to his room, he knocks on Ren's and says "I have to go. Another attack in Yenam." Scim says quickly, then runs in his room and gets dressed. After he is dressed, he teleports to Yenam. There he finds a creature that looks just the one he killed before. "These things just never quite..." He says as he walks towards it and summons his sword. From his hand comes straks that are similar to the onse that appear when he teleports, only this time they are dark red and they don't wrap around him. The streaks, comeing from his hand, form the shape of his sword and dissapear to reveal the sword. The creature is busy eating a citizen, so he hasn't recognized Scim yet. Pointing his sword at the creature, Scim says the word "Ragee!". Suddenly, Scim's sword is ungulfed in black flame with dark purple sparks. A beam of pure dark energy suddenly is released from his sword, and heads straight towards the creature. Right befor the beam hits the creature, the creature looks up from the eaten body...but it is too late. The beam hits dead on, and the creature goes through a building and is dead. Scim hears the creature scream in pain...then...only silence. "When will they learn...they just can't win..."