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Closer the elder tribes woman came as she approached Johnnish and Johan, her dress was of  a familiar grab native to Berential. Her skin shone of a soft reflecting bronze  and had a look of slightly aged leather, to Johan his eyes saw a woman who was blessed with the gift of the earth mother. The two slowly rose to their feet the audible clanks and rings of their armor could be heard throughout the beach as the bowmen came out the bush.  “what brings you two here?! Speak quickly!” the elder barked softly as the tribal archers had their hands on the strings of their bows. “I be Johnnish son of Nanthar, and my complain is Johan

               The was as an uproar as powerful winds swept across the sea the waves large and violent but no rain. Sailing though it’s waters was a large dreadnought with the black lion standard on its sail, the ships masthead in the shape of a ferocious mantacore.  A large man stood at its yet as he looked at the storm less yet powerful ocean. He wore the armor of the Viking for that was what he was, a bear pelt covered his back as a short red beard stood on his face, his eyes glowed with a command presence as he glared at the sea. This man was

Dissention And Ascension Chapter one: in the beginning…. BY: Alexander Mathews In this beginning of modern scripture for the ages live a tale of holy events. These stories to be marked in the pages of the ironic bible hold such purity and calamity  that the story must be told. The darkest of kings the devil Satan has all but enjoyed his corrupted and dark seat of power. The power of sin and suffering fills him as to this date but he longs to be in the gates of heaven.  For what seem like millennia to him he searches for the way out of his hell down below.  But it seems he has found scriptures… power