《Godric Levi Moria》 Prolouge: The End is always the start It, was snowing heavily that day, even though it wasn''t raining. Thunder was falling. It meant only one thing...... The Gods were angry. As the snow grew stronger and stronger by the minute. There, was something in the distance. A man. He was walking through the thick snow that made it all the way up to his knees. After what seemed like hours, he finally came to a halt, he sat down and waited. Waited, for them to come. Then suddenly, there was a thunderous noise wafting through the air, a noise which continuously grew louder and louder. It was the sound of metal clashing against one another. It was the sound of war. Abruptly, the clashing of metal ceased, revealing a man who donned bright golden armour, but the colour could not be made out due to the thick storm that surrounded him and the battlefield behind him. Second by second, the dust storm thinned, finally revealing the man and what was behind him. "So you did come" the man in golden armour smirked "Hah, I didn''t think yuo would dare, but you are a fool Godric, are you not? Yuo bloodly fool" his laughter spread across the field of battle "You think yourself powerful? Well then tell me Godric, tell me how you are going to kill me!" the golden armoured man roared "Tell me how you are going to kill 50 thousand legionaires all alone!?" the golden mans roar echoed out, as the army that stretched into the horizon behind him roared in reply. The legion stretched into the distance, the thousands of men intimidating to all who saw it. This was the 50 thousand soldiers the golden armoured man was talking about. But, then. The man who was sitting in the snow stood up. Took, a look at the King and spoke. "I, do not plan on killing you alone Wulfrick." Said, the man In a light but deepish tone. "I, had only said thy to trick you into coming with a mere percentage of your army." Now, it was Godric''s turn to smirk, "You''d, think I''d attempt to kill 50 THOUSAND LEGIONAIRES, ALL ALONE! And, you took me for a fool Wulfric. You, might have 50 thousand men..... But, I have 50 thousand monsters." Godric started laughing at the horrer struck face of thy King. The, ground started to shake then BAM! Monsters, jumped up from inside the very ground! Trolls, Killer Bees, Mountain Krulls, Giants, Treezers, The Undead, Werewolves, Vampires, Phoenix''s, Whispers, Giant Rats, Wyverns, Many legged arachnids and uncountable more monsters! Wulfric, of Zerontin, the once heir to the Elder Lord that no longer lives, The King of the world. Looked, like he would rather die of a heart attack or run away rather than be eating or bruteally killed by any of these monsters. Wulfric, took cover behind his many men. Though, even thy looked like they would rather run then fight. But, they had sweared an Oath to thy Ruler of Thy World! So, they stood their ground. But, a couple hundred legionaires had still turned around and ran away, hoping they would make it home to their familys. But, most Unfortunately Some of the Wyverns, got into their path and stopped them. Making, them back away to their comrades. "So, Wulfric! It, seems that It was I who would end your reign across the world! The man you swore that you would one day defeat! You looked into the God''s Tear and saw you killed me! You, debated you saw the future! But, I guess history can be re-written" Shouted Godric. "The, world remember me by my heroicness! Today, will be HISTORY! Today, is the day! I, will put an end to your evilness!" Godric then looked at his monsters and appreciated his cleverness. Then, he shouted suddenly. "ATTAAAAAACK!" The, king also shouted at his men to attack. And, the armys charged at each other. Clashing, Wyverns eating the Legionares, the Legionares cutting down Trolls. The Arachnids tearing of head with their Giant Pincers, The Whispers sucking out souls, The Phoenix''s burning them, The Giant Rats munching and ripping of body parts, the Vampires, The Werewolves, the Undead, The Giants, and the Treezers, and every other monster In Godric''s army were crushing their way through Wulfric''s army. And, then All the shouting and roars stopped. Wulfric, had lost. And, only he stood there all alone. A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation. "Goodbye, old friend." Was, the words Godric used as he took out his sword and was getting ready to swing. Just, as he lifted his sword there were more armour clashing against each other. And through the snow came Hundreds, and thousand upon thousands of men had revealed themselves creating a circle around Godric''s monsters. "You''d, think. I''d, only bring 50 thousand legionares. But, I had brought an army of 900 thousand men. You, merely killed 50 thousand. No, biggy. You''d, think 900 thousand was alot for me. I have, an army of 50 million Godric." Wulfric, started laughing like a maniac. As, his men circled around the monsters and Godric. Godric, looked like he could blow up. He was so angry. Then, he suddenly smiled. "Well, It seems you have out-smarted me Wulfric. But, not quite. I, killed your 50 thousand men In less than 12 minutes. You''d think 850 thousand men can take out these beasts? You''re delusional......" Wulfric, seemed not to have been affected by these words. "You, know Godric. You, act like only you can have powerful allies....." Then, through the still on-going light snow approached, Giants, Wizards, Amazons, Vikings, A Titan, Qareens, Ghouls, Djinns, Crocottas, Minotaurs, Archers Of Zerkaun and the one and only Alpha-Khan. "ATTACK!" Shouted Godric and Wulfric at the same time. The Battle, had started once again! Titan vs Giants, Vampires against Qareens, Arachnids eating Djinns, Minotaurs beating the Werewolves and more. The Battle, raged on for what seemed like hours upon hours. Godric, and Wulfric clashing with their swords. Godric, though had a advantage against Wulfric. Godric, was known across the land for his skills of using the sword, the bow and anything that he could fight with. While, as Wulfric had only taken lessons when he was a kid. But, stopped halfway through as a prince, shouldn''t need to fight. But, A prince, may not need to fight. But, a king does. Thus, him regretting not continuing his lessons. A, giant fell right into the middle of the fight making them lose balance and fall to the ground dropping their swords. "You''ll, never make it out here alive Godric!" Shouted Wulfric as they wrestled. "That''s, what you think!" Shouted, back Godric As he struggled against Wulfric. The, war raged on, until Both, sides had very few monsters left. The, titan was still up dominating the field, with It''s massive size. The, very few monsters had turned and ran away. But, not the monsters and men and women on Wulfric''s side. They, were laughing and hugging each other in victory. Godric, and Wulfric finally were apart and not at each other''s throats. "I, still have one more thing you don''t. Wulfric." Said Godric Trying to recover his stamina. "Oh, yeah? And, what would that be...." Replied Wulfric also getting back his stamina. Then, just Then, there was a roar high high in the sky, easily visible by it''s massive size. It, landed right next to Godric. It''s, piercing bright blood-red eyes looked into Wulfrics and the couple thousand men that remained . It''s, wings so massive that Godric looked like a child''s toy next to it. It''s, nostrils giving out small pieces of blaze. It, was a legend, that was next to Godric, not only was it''s kind legend. This, particular one was a Legend of it''s own. The, Legendary Zora..... The Legendary Dragon.......... Chapter 1: It, all begins here. The morning sun awakened the village of Gordonol, which was bustling with activity. The housewives were doing their jobs, ranging from cleaning, to laundry, to cooking, to dealing with the children, while the old of the village met up to drink and remininsce of times long past. The men were either out at the farms, or doing their trades, just like Godrics master, the Blacksmith Zehna. Zehna had gone out for awhile, leaving Godric of the store to take care of things, and that is what Godric was doing. From sharpening the old and dull blades and tools left by the other villagers, to cooling down the flaming red weapons his Master had left to cool overnight by dipping them into water. He detailed the hilts of weapons, and burned sigils into the blades. Godric walked into the inn, leaving the door swinging behind him when he suddenly heard a roar come from deep within the inn "Godric, you lil'' shit" a hoarse voice echoing across the inn floor "Havn''t I told ya I''ll bash ya head in if ya keep fuckin'' with my front door?" suddenly, the owner of the voice appeared from within the kitchen of the inn. The voice belonged to a giant of a man, who had to bend over within his own inn. Long unruly hair, a thick beard almost as tall as Godric himself, and a eyepatch. This was the infamous ''Bartender'', the man who had no past, and ran the only inn within Gordonol. Godric simply laughed off the Bartenders threat "If you were going to kill me, I''d be dead by now ya old bastard" following Godrics words, the Bartender gave him a short grunt "Give me the usual, I need to be out of it for when Zehna scolds me when he gets back" Godric said as he slumped into a chair. The bartender nodded, pouring a thick glass of whisky before rolling it to Godric . "Drink and get out, you still owe me 6 months of alcohol you little bastard" the hoarse voice pierced into Godrics skull. Godric simply whimpered quietly as he downed his whiskey and walked out, giving the Bartender a short glare before bolting out the door. The, very second Godric had left the Inn. He saw a group of people surrounding something. Godric rushed to the scene, hoping it was a fight and hoping it wasn''t. But, when he got there. It was clear It wasn''t a fight. Instead it was 5 knights walking forwards without speaking to the hord of questions rolling into their ears. Like, "Whey are ye ''ear?" and "Anything, we can do sirs?". Godric, was worried as hell. It, was unusual for even 1 knight to come. But, 5 of them?! He had to know what was going on. Just, then something grasped his shoulder and pulled him back so fast, he nearly fell down when he landed. It, was Zehna. The Blacksmith of Gordonol. "Godric! What, are ye doin'' here! Have, ya finished with the shop already! Any, customers?" Shouted Zehna at Godric with his yellowey tooth. "Yes, I have finished with thy shop. And no. No, customers. But, a man came and asked for a uhhhh- Sword, detailed with serpents and arachnids." Lied Godric. Zehna, would always get angry if there were no customers when he left Godric in charge. He, thought thy wouldn''t buy anything from him since they thought he was weird. Zehna, grunted then said. "Get, back to the shop. I, have one more matter I have to deal with." And like that Zehna made, his way to the Knights. Stopping In-front of them. Zehna, looked them up and down. And, apperantly so did they. The knights smiled but that quickly faded, they saw the Massive axe on his belt. They grasped the hilt of their swords. "Move, village-man. You, wouldn''t want us to get angry. You, have no Idea what we can do." Said the Knight In front of the others. Zehna, kept his ground firm. "No, you move." He, said with his deep voice. Zehna clearly scared the knights as They took a step back. You, see Zehna was massive. Atleast, the size of 2 knights. The, knights looked at him big eyed. They, weren''t used to gettin defied by such men. The same guard took out a quarter of his sword, showing Zehna how it shined, and frankly attempting to threatin'' him. "You, think I''m supposed to be scared? I''ve, fought a horde of mountain trolls alone. You''d, think 5 guards would be hard for me to kill? Now, tell me. Why are you here?" Said Zehna, in his intimidating voice. If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. "Is, that a threat!" Shouted, the knight at the very back. "Yes. Now, I will ask you again. Whey are ye here?" Repeated Zehna. The, knights clearly didn''t want trouble as the one who took out the sword put it back in. "Don''t, make me ask again." "We, came here by the order of the king to alert you. The, country is going to war. We, came here to ask for some extra soldiers, you might be able to hand to the king." Said the knight as he was trembling in fear. "We, have no men to give you. Now, go back to your king and tell him you didn''t find any." Said Zehna in his mighty deep intimidating voice. At, these words. The knights walked to their wagon that they arived in trying to seem like nothing happend. While, they felt like shitting themselves. The Knights steel armor left a deep imprint with every step they took. 3cm deep was the footprint left behind by them. Their aura sweeped through the villagers, making the villagers feel weak at their knees. Even the strongest woodcutter, who carried large logs, weighing at least a hundred kilos, didn''t leave a footprint deeper than half a cm in the ground. It showed just how powerful these knights were compared to the average commoner. Zehna, who blocked the path of the knights, looked to appear as if he was exuding something, like a aura. But Godric, nor any of the other villagers were capable of feeling it. The knights on the other hand, felt it very clearly. They were petrified. Why was someone so powerful hiding in this backwater village? Zehna''s aura overshadowed theirs, and made them feel like little children faced with a Great Grizzly bear. They, boarded their wagons and were leaving. The, horses was going suprisingly slow, enough for someone to walk past it. Godric, saw what happend and couldn''t help but think about fighting in the war. He, had always wanted to feel the thrill. It, was a minute decision. Would, he go and board the wagon secretly leaving everything behind? He, wanted the adventure. Yes, he would do it. He would go, and tell Zehna he was going. So, Godric rushed to the blacksmith and told him he was leaving. "I''m, going Zehna." Said Godric. "Going, where boy?" Asked Zehna. "With, the knights." Replied Godric. "In, your dreams boy." Said Zehna laughing a little. "No! I''m, serious. I''m, going." Said Godric again. "No." Said Zehna once more. "You, can''t decide for me! You, know I wanted this since I was a kid! You, can''t take it away from me when I have the opportunity." Shouted Godric at Zehna. "Fine, but you think they would take you huh? I, told them to clearly fuck off. They, won''t take anyone from this village." Replied Zehna. "I, can try." Repeated Godric. And, like that He had wooshed off to his room, grabbed his most valuable things. And, just as he was leaving. He cast one last look at his room. The, bear head Zehna had put over his bed as a present when he was 9, and the piece, of wood Zehna had made look like a sword but left a circle at the top so Godric couldn''t stab anyone, When Godric turned 13. Godric, took some food and water with him. Then he, finally bolted out the door, with his backpack swinging on his back. He, jumped onto the back of the wagon. Then, climbed to the top and layed there. Casting, a look back at the village once a while. He, could have sworn, that someone the size of 2 Knights was waving at him. It, was hard to make out thoe. And, finally. The Village had been swept out of view by the trees. Godric''s, dream was coming true. He, was going to become a Knight! Godric, smiled at the thought of this. He, closed his eyes and drifted off to a goods night sleep. [Authors Note] Yo, yo guys! Hope you enjoy it! It, might be a bit short. Thus, the reason I''m attempting to post 1-2 chapters a day. Also, this is my very first fiction. So, If it''s a bit rusty I apologize very much. Anyways. Do comment down if you see a spelling error. (Should, be alot since I suck at correcting) Anyways, G''day to yall. Chapter 2: Not as easy as it looks Godric was snoring lightly, completely enamoured in his dreams of fame, debauchery and all round happiness, but sadly, dreams were not ment to be. Godric was awoken by the sounds of reality, as men and women chattered in the streets, and the golden sun shined brightly into Godrics eyes, causing him to wince in pain. Children frolicked about and the old people complained about the younger generation. Women cared for their children, and sold their trinkets, while men walked around doing what they do best at this time in the morning, either returning from the pub after a good night, or heading out to work. Godric slowly but surely woke up properly. He washed his face with the warm water inside of his waterskin. His peasant clothing had kept him warm throughout the night, but they were not the best sleepwear, with his finely made sword, crafted by Zehna himself, dangling by his waist, poking him throughout the night. Peaking from within his hiding space in the carriage, Godric saw the Training camp in all of its miserable glory. Godric saw dozens of weary men the same age as him, keeled over one another, panting and looking as if they just escaped from hell. Seeing Godrics cheery look, every single person out of the camp, looked at Godric in pity. Godric, slowly walked towards the camp. Then, someone clapped him on the back. "You, the knew recruit from Gordonol?" Asked a suprisingly ugly and tall man, He was wearing armour that to Godric looked like It was made of Arigator skin. "Aye, I am." Replied, Godric puffing out his chest to look more intimidating. The man slowly rubbed his chin while looking Godric up and down, humming "Hmmmm..... Ye''ll, need to be built up a bit.... annnnddddd, how good are you with that sword?" "I''m, very good. I''m, the best in my village." Said Godric, still attempting to look more buff then he is. "Well, you shall train with Zamrey" Said the man as he pushed Godric towards a man who looked about the same height as Godric, but was a bit more buff. Godric, registered what had happend and took out his sword. And, stood in a completly professional stance. And, thus the duel had begun. Zamrey, indeed was a good swordsmen. But he was no match for Godric''s skill. Godric, had trained when he was younger. And, Godric had deafeted Zamrey in less than a couple of minutes. And, so. The Man who Godric, thought was the commander, made Godric fight about 20 new recruits like him. Godric, winning all 19. He lost one because the recruit he was fighting against straight on tackled him. Godric, complained about how unfair it was but the commander just dismissed him. By, the end of the day everyone hated him. Since, noone liked getting bested. Support creative writers by reading their stories on Royal Road, not stolen versions. The next day, the recruits were woken up at the crack of dawn to go train outside the city walls. Everyone, rushed to put on their armour. Some of them had their chest-pieces on backwards. When Godric put on his armour, he was suprised as hell. The, armour looked light as hell. But when on his body, It was heavier than even the logs the woodsman carried. Godric, struggled to even take a step. But he finally did it. The commander, Introduced himself to everyone. He, was called ''Commander, Liu-Zinte Merde''. And the training had started, first of all. They, around the whole castle full-speed non-stop, which still took 7 hours. The commander had taunted them all, saying "this was childs-play to what they would actually do when they became a knight." After, their morning run. They were told to hold their breath for 7 minutes, which noone managed to do. The, longest was 3 minutes. Then, they trained with the sword, sometimes 2 against one or two against 4. At, the end of the day. Godric, was exhausted. The, commander held a small feast to the ones that managed to not fall uncouncious at the tasks. Godric, had nearly fell uncouncious, but didn''t. He, was hungry.... Very hungry. Infact, he was so hungry that when he finally had layed down at his bed. He, noticed how much his stomach hurt. But, all in all. That, didn''t keep him from falling asleep to a good nights sleep. [Author''s Note!] Heya, guys! I''m so so sooooo sorry for not posting in 2 days! I, was very busy with moving the house and stuffz. There, is still a bit more to do. It, will only last a couple more days. So, until then I can only post a chapter every 1 or 2 days. So sowwy. D: Anyways, I hope you liked this chapter. I, was suprised when it only took me 4 hours to write it.