Thursday,Jan 5 2006, 08:48:19 PMOn going Storie

As the fight ends..All Bercules could see was his beloved mother dead,his sister blinded and the man that was responsible,layed in a bloody heap at his feet.The rage that had kept him goin was now too overwhelming,it consumed him as he slayed the evil 'Two Blades'..The energy from the Aeons sword that lay in his now blood covered hands spoke to him..'Bercules,the sword said as it continued,''You are the victor,you hold in your hands the power to control all you see.'' Bercules looked around as his sister stood up,her eyes were cut out by the evil Two Blades,all was left was empty sockets.As she stood she took his hand,trembling she tried to comfort him.'My dear brother,you must cast that evil sword away before it takes you over as it did Two Blades,says Trinia with tears streaming from her face.'' 'Mother is gone,father was slain as well,you are all i have left and i am blind..I can't loose you as well,she says as she hugs him' 'No,This sword is not evil,with this sword I will defend all that are helpless,as well as take my true place in this world,'Bercules says angrily as he pulls away from Trinia.' ''Dear sweet brother,can't you see it is already working on you?,It consumes whoever holds it in thy hand,til they can see nothing but rage and power.'says Trinia as she reaches for the sword.'' 'You are the evil one,I must cast you out before it is too late.' As Bercules raises his sword,he swings one mighty blow that takes his sisters head of.As her head hits the floor at his feet,his eyes rage with the reddest of fires. 'Noone or nothing will stand in my way of controlling this area,Bercules sneers,as he wipes off his sisters blood.' ''Now is the time for people to realize Bercules is the most powerful god on earth,they will respect my name or fear me.'' Walking out of the Guild dungeon out into the fresh air of Albion,Bercules stops as he stares wide eyed at the surrounding lands. ""The people of Albion will now see that i am the true ruler of the land,and they will worship me or die by my hand,says the evil bandit"" So starts the adventures of Bercules the Merciless,may the gods have mercy on the people of Albion.

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