Warrior of Darkness, Warrior of Light
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  • Reads 195
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 44m
Ongoing, First published Apr 17, 2015
Head Warrior was a position that was dreamt about by many. In a small kingdom by the sea, trials were being held for that exact position. People from across the lands traveled to the small kingdom to take part of the trials. Yet there was one who seemed out of place. He was younger than the rest, yet somehow obtained items that would take years of experience to gain. The young warrior was stealthy, quick, and smart. Unlike the current Head Warrior, Tyrael. Tyrael was different from the rest, he was strong, smart, and had held his position for a decade. He earned his respect from many, and none defied him.

When the trials came around, all were shocked when the little warrior emerged victorious.

That little warrior wasn't who he seemed to be either.
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