Once upon a time, there lived a small kingdom named thaloria. the kingdom thrived with good vegetation, water, and people. the kingdom flourish.but that was until a shadowy figures emerge from the ground ,killing everyone, destroying everything ,Bodies dropped to the ground as they walk. vegetation Stained with blood. Rivers, lakes and streams flowed with blood. but not blood from animals, but blood from villagers. the king has heard enough, so the king sent his best men, who were said to be warriors among warriors to fight. but even their strength couldn't match the immense powers of the shadow demons. as the demons treaer though the men body, mind, and soul . "who are you? " (One of the men asked). who are we? "we are mere messengers we came for one single goal" .and what is that (the man asked again). oh you really want to know. (the demon laughed) well we came to feast. with a shork In the men eyes as the demons devourd them, their teeth were as Sharp as blades. their souls were as dark as the abyss. as they look Down at what remains of the ones proud worrious now tornd to a lifeless corpeses. "that was a nice lunch" (said one of the demon's) "oh no this was but a mear appetiser the main cause is just beginning". as he said, blood rolled down is leeps not knowing that a man who was hiding in the bushes. his body was covered with blood, his legs broken. with horror in his eyes. he said."I must tell the king about this" the man crawd to the palace when he got there, what he saw was beyond is wildest nightmares, the ground was tornd into a pool of blood, people slaughtered. the more he looked the more is soul was consumedl with grief. "what have they done".as people ran for their life the once peaceful kingdom is now reduced to ruins, when he got to the palace he saw the king. "my king does Monsters are coming, they are coming to kill us all."what are you saying?, are demons on their way?.what happened to my best men" ( the king asked) "my king all of them was slaughtered, and killed I'm the only soul survivor". I see...then this means war. Sundenly the throne room door swong open with great force.
"Who dears step into my palace (the king (asked". as the sound of the door slowly withered away, a silence wind hoverd around the room. the king face froze in fear, as he looked closer. (TO BE CONTINUED)