Sorin: Why? Why has this happened? All that I have, destroyed, I have nothing left.
Sorin said crying.
A couple of days later....
Sorin: What a grand city! Good thing the others gave me money.
He entered the city.
Sorin: So many merchants
Merchant: Buy this string it's really usefull.
Buyer: Of course strings are always useful. I will buy.
Sorin: Strings they remind me of home.
When the buyer arrived home.
Buyer: Now what should I use this string for.
The string started getting longer.
Buyer: What the string is getting longer? AHH!!
The string stabbed the buyer.
The next day....
Person 1: Don't buy his strings I think its a curse.
Person 2: My friend was found dead stabbed by one of the strings he bought from that shop.
Sorin: What are these people murmuring about?
Merchant: So you talk bad about me. Die!!!
He let out strings.
Sorin: What he's a string!
Sorin cut the string headed for him.
Merchant: The real name of our species is Streacian.
Sorin was fast and lunged at the streacian.
Sorin: Hiya!!!
Then suddenly more streacians arrived.
Sorin: There are more of them.
He started slashing each one of them.
One was about to stab him. Sorin sensed it but could not dodge.
Blast!!!!
A female person had saved him. They fought together until Sorin had stabbed the last one.
Last Streacian: We... Will... Still... Conquer... This... City...
Then he died.
End Of Chapter 3.