Arrow

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It was a dark and cold night, the moon set over the old void castle which once used to be a great place of secrets, technology and ways of the future.

Perfect. I thought to myself as I closed my eyes to feel the cold wind brush against my face.

Perfect for a attack on solars.

My name is arrow, prince of the Luna kingdom. Guardians of the night.

My Recon runners have told me word that the solars had found something in a old void castle.

Why are the solars going threw ancient history I thought to myself.

It's useless. We could never figure out how to use and what there technology was used for. Nether could any of the other kingdoms. The void was always such a dark and powerful secretive kingdom of people. everyone believes they know the future itself. All disappeared but no one has seen one since then.

The solars were are enemy. They were the guardians of the sun. Both sides sworn enemy's. it was a constant fight between night and day, dark and light, moon and sun. The war has been happing since I was born. But i will be the one to stop it I thought to myself.

I will be a hero.

Arrow. Said a familiar voice and I turn to see my old friend scar dressed in shinny powerful black armor, and this armor isn't like any other old steel armor knights had. It was a advanced form of amor, something you would see off a sci-fi movie. We were the knights of the future. We were the knights of the new decade.

Scar was my oldest and truest friend. He had always been loyal to me and my father. His family has severed us great honor threw out the history of the kingdom itself. He was pretty much my brother. He almost seemed like a big brother sometimes, thou he tends to get cocky and hard headed sometimes but always pulled threw.

No mater what.

The troops are ready on your word.

He said while looking at we're I was facing. There was a thick blanket of white snow resting on top of the Void castle probably crawling with solars. I wiped my white hair bangs from my eyes then simply closed my eyes and mumbled a word in another language and my armor came alive and formed a Helmet around my head, then re opened my eyes, and drew my long sharp sword with my name written on the black and silver blade. I was almost exactly the size of scar, we were both tall young men but I had handsome white hair that matched the snow and was rather longer then scars short black hair. We were both the strongest of our group and have been threw hell and back, and have seen so much action we can't count. Or worse. Don't want to count.

Time to go back again. I thought to myself.

Time to back into action.

We attack now. I said and looked over at the twenty brave knights awaiting my command, scar had already pull out his bow which automatically loaded a plasma like arrow into it.

Let us throw these solars back to we're they belong! Show them no mercy! I yelled. And cheered me on as I lead them into a charge into the castle. With that. Started a Journey I thought I'd never live to go on.

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