"Hey Good Sword what's the story behind the Scimitar?" Dulcinea asked.
"Well it's quite a tale really."
It was a night that the blacksmith would never forget how he made two swords he was proud of. The swords were enchanted and he made them both for the good of the village. He though some guards could use some extra strength for battles with the enemies.
The Blacksmith took 2 months to make the blue sword, his name was Good Sword 1.
"Hello my friend!" The black smith greeted.
"Hello! Ready for action master!"
"That's good, I just need to finish this other Good Sword!" The blacksmith took 3 months to perfect Good Sword 2. It has a curve blade like a pirate sword you see in cartoons, it had a leather handle that was brown.
"Good Sword 2!" The Good sword greeted as he floated to the other sword.
"I prefer Scimitar if you don't mind."
"Of course Scimitar! You ready for action!?"
"Yes!"
The Good Sword and Scimitar did a great job helping hero's and guards to defeat enemies. The Scimitar made there holders eyes blue and gave them strength like a super hero.
The Good Sword did about the same but differently. He gave his holder a height difference and instructions of how to defeat there opponent. They both had fun and always win in the end, until war...they were too weak for that.
"What are we supposed to do master?" Good Sword asked.
"Well, I may have to perform dark magic for strength..."
"But can't that corrupt us?" The Scimitar asked.
"It's a possibility...but it's the only option left." The blacksmith said.
"Alright then I'll go first!" The Scimitar stood still and the Blacksmith did and evil black magic spell. The Scimitars coleo turned red, black, and grey. He lost a couple of pieces on the bottom of his blade. After the process was done the scimitar was different.
"Scimitar?"
"Feed mee....."
"What?"
"Feed mee...BLOOD THAT I CRAVE!"
"Oh my gosh! So the Scimitar used to be good?" Dulcinea asked.
"That he used to be. We would be the best partners in crime for battles 100s years ago. The magic made him who he is now.."
"I'm so sorry Good Sword, it's like you lost a brother!"
"It does feel that way some times...But! One day I hope that there will be a chance to reverse the damages it has done..."
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Puss in boots oneshots (San Lorenzo)
Fanfictionthis is a bunch of mini stories I came up with. I do not own any of the characters all credits go to @Dreamworks
