Waldemar was flying around the highlands in The Great Plain. The area is so big, it is not even normal anymore. He had seen all sorts of creatures, good and bad. He had also beaten quite a few bandits already. He saw a big tree, and was amazed by how big it was. 'The elves would probably like this place a lot.' As he came closer, he saw a weird little thing on the tree. At first he thought it was a bird or some other animal, but as he came closer, he came to knowledge it was not a bird, but an elf. 'What would an elf do here on his own. Elves normally are at least in pairs.' 'You are right my friend, normally we are, but i am not your typical elf you know. I am totally different from those imbeciles who adore their dumb king.' He thought for a second. All the elves love their king to their bone, and no elf would dare to say that. 'Wait, arent you that Sivas guy?' 'Yes i am my son, and to be honest with you, i came here to recruit you for my gang.' He started to explain his ideals, what his plans were for the future, and what his end goal was. 'Okay okay, seems good, but to do that, you need to be able to fight. If you have no problem with it, it would like to test your strenght by myself.' 'Very well, lets start immediatly.' Sivas sprinted over to Waldemar, but he wore him off with his wand. 'Element skill: Frozen Skullbreaker' Waldemar wanted to make it quick, and used his strongest move immediatly. 'Hehe, Forbidden skill: Army of Decoys.' He wispered this, so Waldemar didnt hear him. Every decoy got hit and finished. 'Haha, is that all you got?' Waldemar didnt see a Sivas anymore. And then he felt something against his throat. 'You mean me?' 'Very well, you win and i join you.' 'Excellent.'
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The Seven Kingdoms
FantasyThere are 7 kingdoms, 100 years after the Big War. A lot of gangs have been build up, and bountyhunters came to life. How will these people get on with the job? Read further to see. Every chapter will go on with a different main character and kingd...
