1001+Flat+Tales



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The Viking Lord was walking out side as he doses everyday. When suddenly he saw something glowing in the distance. It came closer and closer until it was clear what it was. It was a huge group of rebels led by Archane the Rebel lord. It was known everywhere the Archane was bringing up a group of rebels but no one ever thought that it would be this big. In fact it had enough people to be able to stand up to a modern day army. The lord knew what to do. He grabbed his Blade of glory and ran into battle.=====

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He told all of his followers “Prepare for battle. All how wish to join grab any armor and weapons available in the army chamber and follow me to battle!!!” And with that he headed to the battlefield to await the arrival of his brother, Archane, and that entire wish to fight with him and against him. Just then out of the sky flew in angels. They said “you have as many soldiers as Archane. So the only problem is fighting your brother; my lord”. This worried the Viking Lord because his brother was always better at sword fighting than him. But he decided to put the thought away and device a plan to beat his brother.=====

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After all the soldiers have gather he noticed a horse coated in gold running toward them. A young well-built man dismounted from the horse and said “Father I am here to defeat the menus that wishes destroys the tranquility that had been with us for thousands of years”. With that he pulled out from under his cloak an indestructible suit similar to the one he was wearing and handed it to his father.=====

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The Lord quickly changed into his tunic and sped off into battle. Not long after he ran into battle he met his brother and his army. The lord’s army went into battle without command. Then within hours all other warriors were dead except the lord, his son, and Archane and within seconds the son dropped dead. Then when the lord was pinned down the son dying with every second drew his sword and severed the head of Arcane. The war was over.=====