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General Art Remade Story Of Zordo

Jedizora

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Feb 25, 2010
Prologue
Death. Destruction. This was all that Zordo could see. He stood on a grassy plain, going far off into the distance. He saw a tree the size of a mountain, being ripped down by men with axes and broadswords and its roots hanging in the air. He saw oceans drying up, forest catching of fire, or withering. All he could do was stand by and watch, on the desolate landscape. All of a sudden, the ground gave a way. He fell, ground falling near him. Zordo found he couldn’t yell, only turn around as he fell to earth. Other land masses like his were falling, but with more population. He felt in his, gut, that this was all his fault. Even the world below him was crumbling. Bits went off in all directions, and finally a mighty crack was heard, and the planet split in two, leaving behind a molten core. As he drifted towards, Zordo saw things floating with him; Two knives, Two swords, A sword with two staffs, and Two more swords. Despite the comfort they seemed to give, Zordo only felt worse. He felt he had failed them, also. Then he was consumed by fire, and saw no more.
Make of this what you will, I'm not telling you what just happened.
 
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Myriadviper42

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As Caeda said, ominous, but.....you didn't really give us explanation on why it was happening....which I suppose will be shown in later chapters.....
 

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