was a stormy night with winds whistling through the trees and tearing at the castle walls... No animals could be seen or heard out on the rolling hills surrounding the castle of WadAsia... Even the stars remained hidden beyond the churning clouds...

A bell could be heard chiming above the howling wind now and then, and screams of horror and agonizing pain could be heard billowing from the castle dungeon(normal on any evening really)...

All WadAsians had taken shelter that night, for the seers had forewarned that evil was at bay and that it would come as never before, showing its fiery tongue and riding upon the backs of serpents...

None were in disbelief, and all were cautiously seeking shelter from the terrible rain, hail and wind...

A terrible emptiness covered the land... Lifelessness surrounded all, and fear crept into the hearts of the meanest of warriors...

Alas, At precisely midnight, a roar erupted from the east... All rain and wind came to an abrupt stop, and bursts of red and green light filled the skies and tore through the clouds toward the ground...

The colorful and very loud light show burst its way toward the castle until it stopped and rested above it, casting light upon all that was under, and roaring with churning energy and color...

At the center of the swirling massive light, something had started to descend toward the center courtyard... flying upon the backs of two giant serpents, holding the reigns in one hand and a whip in the other, was none other than Sir Jeffulot the evil...

Leaving a path of fire behind him, he tore toward the courtyard where hundreds of townsfolk looked in amazement as this horrific event was taking place...

The serpents hissed, whipped their tales and flicked their split tongues as they struggled to keep the pace that Jeffulot demanded....

Barreling down onto the courtyard, the tails of the 45 foot serpents slapped against some of the townsfolk, sending them hurling into the walls near the entrances... This was only Sir Jeffulot's first pass...

He pulled back on the reigns, sending the serpents higher into the sky, taking Jeffulot, again, into the fiery clouds with his golden hair flowing gracefully behind....

He soon thereafter darted down toward the courtyard... sending a "whoosh" sound that was quickly drowned out by the serpents hisses...

Landing quickly and Dismounting from the fiery beasts, Sir Jeffulot approached the podium at the center of the courtyard... meanwhile, the 3 foot wide serpents were feeding on a few of the unlucky and the slow...

Sir Jeffulot cleared his throat and began to address the horrified crowd...

"May I have your attention please?..." he said in a humorous tone.. as if he knew he had already pretty much got the attention of all WadAsia...

"I, Sir Jeffulot the Mighty, will be out of town for a couple days.... I must travel to southern WadAsia to the castle of the treacherous CW4 to acquire a new sword... The legendary P300 Sword!..." he said to the still bewildered crowd...

"I will return, and I will crush the evil Destructus Maximus!.... Monday, after thy warrior training classes, I request that Destructus honor a challenge to 20 within the realms of Q2DM1..." he said as he wrote down the same words he'd spoken...

"Here.." he shouted toward a messenger who was quivering a bit and hiding behind a fairly acceptable maiden.. "Here, take this to Destructus... tell him... tell him I must slay him, and that I must be King again!!!" he demanded as he slapped the messenger around a bit to prove his point...

Jeffulot climbed back upon the serpents, who happened to be full now and a bit sluggish from their after dinner syndrome... Quickly revived and awaken by the crack of a whip, the serpents hurled the mighty Jeffulot into the spectacular glowing clouds, leaving a roar of wind and disarray within the courtyard...

The colorful glowing clouds quickly dissipated and the stars and the full moon shone upon the castle as if it were just another evening....
~ Property of the WadAsian High Council


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