Archery:War Of Life And Death

Chapter 1:Prologue

Once upon a time there was a war waged by both angel and demon alike, began by the Ancient Warlord known as Grônin the Scar and his army of rábidians also known under"The Eternal walkers of eternity". They carry one of two Ancient Artifacts of infinite Power "The Legendary Book of Konias and the "sceptre of Gaoulin". One is said to be able to destroy any person place or thing in it's far reaching power of destruction while the the other has the all power known as of forth created in the Library of Grineer. Humaris army of immortal Nephilim known for their Massive light powers. The war was a long and bloody battle that lasted years with both sides suffering heavy casualties but neither were showing signs of backing down, it looked as if the battle would last for ages but gladly it had ended with the angels left standing. The Injured and deceased bodies of the Warlord"We'll never"coughs and heaves"We'll never surrender you think you've won?"Humari stomps on the head of the generals left hand man crushing the skull in a quick serious manner as the general tells the others to lock up the general for eternity or till death"lock him up and keep constant watch on him we don't need another war we've already lost too many, I just wish I could've done something to stop this. Keani the queen meets with the general having a long and lengthy conversation with no avail to secrets or information "a hand is than felt on her shoulder turning out to be her husband frœx"we all wish none of this had started but nothing could've been done it was as if fate wished so don't let it bring you down let's have a drink together in honor of our long fought freedom my love" they had gone and had a night out full of fun and many fun moments had gone throughout the night but from then on the angels protected the artifacts never letting anyone see them nor come anywhere near them the site was restricted to any personal that wasn't Humari and her husband frœx. Time had passed from then on as a thousand years passed with each generation keeping eyes on the artifacts until they had become lost to history and time nowhere to be found nowhere to be seen it's as if time had plans of its own for the amulet had began to glow signaling a warrior to come

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