Rise of Hell

Rise of Hell

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We call you, mortals, from the four corners of Middle Earth. Come, come, to the Mountain to hear our tale. It is the year before the Thrun. They rise from the core of the Earth. They BURN the forests. They BURN the sky. They BURN the ground. They BURN our kings. They SIT in the thrones. They oppress our rights. Kill our armies. They treat us as live stock. And After 300 Years, I remember how it WAS, I have gathered enough strength, and the Prophesied One has come. I will find her and take her to her destiny. WE, the Four Flames, WILL LIBERATE ALL OF MIDDLE EARTH FROM THE RULE OF LOWER EARTH! P.S. Oh, and please comment, too. Thanks! P.P.S. Yes, I did take most of the chapters down. I'm revamping the story and rewriting it in classic narrative style. Please be patient and continue to leave comments on my writing or pretty much anything. If you like it, feel free to WRITE FANFICTION... *wink, wink, nudge, nudge* and please link it back here. Thanks for the support, guys!
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Rebellion

I am a Rebel, they say. They're right. It all started when I was a young girl, my parents died in a fire, started by the King of our land. I was only 6 years of age, and I was left with a burn tracing up my arm and onto my collarbone. I was taken in by a woman I called 'Stepmother'. The King's actions caused my life, he's caused so much death. At least half the village has suffered because of him. I now fight against the King, and his daughter, I'm now a leader. There are so many others whom he has wronged. We used to be small group, but now we've grown in numbers. Millicent (though we call her Maleficent on accident) the Dragon Sorceress, Peter Pan the boy who can fly, Killian Hook the Pirate, Red Riding Hood the Wolf Slayer and Animal Tamer, Hansel and Gretel the Witch Hunters, Rumplestiltskin the Wizard, Blue the Fairy, Maethranal the Elven Queen, Jack the Giant Killer, Gothel the Witch, Merida the Archer, and Banshee, are the original people in our group who aren't dead. Gothel was being hunted by Hansel and Gretel at the time I met all three of them. Merida was adopted by Maethranal and trained as an Elven archer. Blue and Banshee are related by blood. Peter and Killian were enemies, but then banded together to stop Rumpelstiltskin, who later agreed to work with me. I love them like family, especially since my seven friends were killed. I miss them so much. They were my first friends, and helped me start this... rebel group. My husband contributed just as much as they did, and had the same fate. Eight people dead in one tiny little raid. I killed my stepmother, and use her riches to buy weapons for us all. We now hide in an abandoned castle in the middle of the dark forest, called 'The Red Tower', and is shrouded in fog and mist. Nobody would dare to look for us here because of all the dark creatures that guard the areas around. Red tames them all and converts them to our cause. 'Who am I?' you ask? Well, you may know me My name is Snow White

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