A Mahjarrat Chronicles

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Before I would start my speech, I would like to ask an early apology to those who will be hurt. Here it goes...

 

 

 

History is a list of events, many are true and few are lies. I am going to say that Runescape's history are all lies. To those who believe in our history, I do not bring trouble in your mind but the truth. Even the colors that symbolizes our gods are all mistake, Zamorak's color is gold, symbolizing greediness, for greediness controls the mind and brings destruction. Saradomin's color is not blue but white, symbolizing purity and light, I'm not finish yet, there are still many things to discuss.

 

 

 

Zaros is a known as the 'Empty Lord', and known as the true leader of evil. Zaros's name is cursed by women and men, even the children used his name as a villain in their games. Zaros isn't evil, and all about his profiles are all lies. The story focuses Zaros and his journey, the prologue will tell us about how Zaros became the Empty Lord.

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Prologue:

 

 

 

-The first year of the Fourth age-

 

 

 

Zaros dodged every move and attack of the Kalphite Queen. He instantly slashed once again his dagger making a large wound the Queen's head, it fell into the ground and began to transform to its second form. Before the Kalphite Queen could transform, Zaros quickly killed it. It's body disappeared, leaving only a golden and jeweled scarab on the floor. 'Scarab of youth'Zaros thought as he grinned.

 

 

 

The wind suddenly blew, 'Strange'he thought. 'Wait a minute! That can't be! I'm in an underground cave, how could the wind come this far...'he fearfully thought, someone clapped, Zaros turned around. A man wearing gold robes was there, the stranger was young and good-looking. "You are indeed very clever, Zaros"the stranger said.

 

"Zamorak!"Zaros hissed,

 

"Surrender the scarab, or your small and pathetic camp will be destroyed"Zamorak warned,

 

"I'm not a fool, I will never give you the scarab"Zaros replied fervently,

 

"You're the one who is a fool, you are the only Mahjarratan that helped the humans"Zamorak said, "Join me, surrender the scarab",

 

"Never! You killed all the Mahjarrats and now you want me to join you!",

 

"Is that so, I guess I will have to kill you!"Zamorak hissed as a scythe popped from his hand.

 

"Scythe of Death!"Zaros gasped in fright.

 

"Oh I've got it only last year"Zamorak smiled as he swung the scythe dangerously, Zaros dodged and tried to stab Zamorak, but it missed. The two were both equally matched, each of them parried every attack, Zaros was nearly stabbed, Zamorak was nearly slashed. The fight lasted for hours, it stopped because of-

 

"The hourglass of Destruction!"Zamorak gasped as an hourglass fell from his robes, "NOOOOO!!!",

 

 

 

BOOM!

 

 

 

There was darkness all around the eyes of Zamorak and Zaros, what happened?, I do not know, for the past will reveal itself and will repeat itself....

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That was a prologue? Seemed more like a short paragraph summarizing a childrens fairy tale...

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I wasn't finish yet! The electricity went out... Sorry :lol:

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I wasn't finish yet! The electricity went out... Sorry :lol:

 

 

 

 

 

Welcome to the Library, I am the supreme Librarian and your guide, Ratchet...please bathe in the glory that is...me!

 

 

 

Its all right, nothing too special.

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Chapter One

 

 

 

The stranger opened his eyes widely, he knew nothing. He knew nothing about his past, his life, no memory even a single moment, he has no name. He was on a cave, underground cave. He looked around and found a large insect-like monster, lying on the ground, dead and is only a skeleton. Beside him was a scarab, it was small but was filled with gems, he took it and put it inside his desert robes. He stood up and approached the dead monster, the insect looked familiar but he could not remember anything. Just inside the monster was a brassard, the brassard was made of pure runite, it was trimmed with true gold. Just below the brassard was a plateleg, like the brassard, it was also made of runite and was also trimmed with gold.

 

 

 

He gently removed his robes and he wielded the armor. It was perfect and fit. He suddenly saw a weapon that was lying on the ground, it was a scythe. The scythe's head was made of metal that seemed whiter than steel, and the handle was like silver balls attached to each other. He carried it and found it was not heavy than it looks, he explored the cave and soon find the exit. He was now on a desert. He felt no hunger or thirst, he felt loneliness and emptiness.

 

 

 

He proceeded east because he saw something there, a pass. He approached it and saw a sign 'Shantay Pass: Good luck on your desert journey!', he went closer to the man wearing leather armor, "What is in the north of this pass?"he asked curiously,

 

"Oh! It's Al-Kharid, the most wealthiest city in the desert!"the shantay replied proudly, the city Al-Kharid was familiar to him.

 

He reached Al-Kharid and was amazed. The city was indeed beautiful, the walls were made of hard and strong bricks, the temperature was cooler here and of course a worthy and pleasant place to live in.

 

 

 

He curiously approached a structure that had many people there, there was a plaque on the wall 'Welcome to the bank of Al-Kharid!', he entered it and saw hundreds of people opening their vault, trading cowhides, selling miscellaneous items. As he took a heavy step forward the cashier, many people looked at him. People started following him and saying "Where did you get that scythe?" or "I'll buy you're rune (g) brassard, but he simply declined every offer. He furiously left the bank due to the pressure, he proceeded east. He saw a small school for children, they were discussing about something. He went nearer to hear their lesson:

 

 

 

"As we all know, Zaros, the Empty lord disappeared, and thus Zamorak was able to declare himself as god, but we also know that Zaros is more superior than Zamorak. But Zamorak used the staff of Armadyl to banish Zaros to another world"the teacher explained to her students who were intently listening.

 

 

 

Then moments of his past came back to him, he was Zaros. 'How could I be the Empty Lord?! I'm the one who protected this city when it was still a camp. "Ma'am what age and what year are we currently in?"a student asked the teacher,

 

"We are in the fifth age and year one-hundred sixty-nine", with these words, Zaros was shocked, he was able to live sleeping for one-thousand and hundred sixty eight years! He suddenly hurried towards an oasis near the school, he looked at his reflection. His hair was hazel, and the eyes were deep brown, he was muscular and was undeniable good-looking. 'That can't be! We Mahjarrats can live fourty-thousand years, but at the age of two-thousand, one-hundred, eighty seven I should old looking!'he thought while shivering.

 

 

 

Then it hit him(a hint not any weapon), the scarab of youth! The scarab was making him young all the time. But how about Zamorak? If Zaros didn't died of the explosion, does it mean that Zamorak is also alive? Wait for more Chapter and find out more!

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Chapter Two

 

 

 

A statue was nearly buried in the sand. The statue was made of pure gold, and it was in the image of a young man sitting in a throne. The statue had six hands and arms(three in the left, three in the right), each hand was closed. It was there for more than hundreds of years, and it seemed like a treasure that was not yet found. The sun scorched the wind blew hard, sending more sand at the staue, the head was nearly buried.

 

 

 

The statue glowed and it released a gold-like powder in the air, it moved towards east, moving towards Nardah. The powder flew towards Nardah for a few minutes....

 

 

 

----In Nardah----

 

 

 

Ghaslav was a seventeen year old teen, he had black short hair, he was thin, his skin was pale, and he looked weak. Ghaslav was a poor citizen of Nardah, he had no family, no friends, he had nothing. He was ONCE a slave of Awusah, the mayor. He was fired because he ate the chicken served for Awusah due to hunger. Tears fell from his deep black eyes, he had no place to go. A golden powder approached him as he exited Nardah, it surrounded him and he could hear voices.

 

 

 

'Help me! I will make you rich and powerful, just help me'a voice in his head asked. The voices haunted him until... He was now brainwashed, he quickly dashed to the west and he stumbled on the golden statue. With all his might, he pulled the heavy statue with only one hand. The powder once again surrounded him, and he disappeared into thin air, together with the statue...

 

 

 

------In the northern part of Al-Kharid---------

 

 

 

Zaros passed a mining area, as he went further north, the temperature seemed to cool down. He was amazed to see a fence seperating the desert and a street filled with grass. He dashed and jumped at it, the temperature was perfect and also the weather,

 

"Hey!"an unfamiliar voice shouted, Zaros turned around and saw a lady wearing full camo and a black scimitar on her right hand, she had long, curly blonde hair, beautiful face and body, and was like nineteen years old. "That's illegal!"the lady shouted,

 

"What do you mean illegal?!"Zaros asked angrily,

 

"It is against the law jumping at the fence to have a shortcut!"the lady explained,

 

"So what are you gonna do? Lock me in a jail?!"Zaros mocked and then bursted out laughing loudly.

 

"No, as a GLOVES Captain, I am here to put a red star on your profile"she said as she sheathed her sword and took out a purplish orb that seemed familiar to Zaros.

 

"Name?",

 

"Za-Zaron"Zaros lied, then a list of names starting in letter Z appeared in the orb. "Wow what are you gypsy?"Zaros joked.

 

"No, it's my orb it is only one of a kind, I found it when I was seven years old! You're not in the record of Runescape, you're a wanderer?",

 

"Er-uhhh- Yes, I think so",

 

"Well you must come with me to Varrock, and I will make you a citizen",

 

"Where and what is Varrock?",

 

"Varrock is the regarded as the main city of merchants, trading is always done there", after only fifteen minutes, they were able to reach Varrock. "Change your clothes to this!"she ordered as she gave a unisex shorts and shirt to Zaros. Zaros changed his clothes behind a tree :o .

 

 

 

The city was large, the gates and walls of buildings were made from beautiful granite, there were many shops of different kinds. The most beautiful place was the town square, a fountain was built there, showing splendor and beauty. Almost 75% of people were wealthy, the most famous thing was a crown made of paper. "Why did you want me to change my armor to these clothes?"Zaros asked,

 

"Zaron, Varrock has a problem with the Zamorakians, to prevent any harm, it is now forbidden to wield or wear weapons in this city"she replied with a sigh, Zaros's eyes widen,

 

"What are Zamorakians?"he asked with fear in his eyes,

 

"They are a bunch of weaklings worshipping the evil god, Zamorak. Thank Saradomin that Zaros was banished to another realm, he is much more evil than Zamorak as the golden tablet says"she replied in a high-pitched tone.

 

 

 

Zaros luckily found a blue crown paper on the ground, "You're so lucky! Those party hats costs millions!"she said in jealousy.

 

"What's you're name by the way?",

 

"Gladias"she replied as they turned north of the large bank. They reached a place which they called Grand Exchange, it was large and the tiles were made of marble. "This is were merchants buy and sell"Gladias explained as she winked, Zaros and Gladias moved towards north of the Grand Exchange. There were only a bunch of trees and nothing special.

 

 

 

"What are we doing here?", Gladias didn't replied she just pulled a vine and-

 

 

 

CLICK!

 

 

 

A trapdoor was revealed and both of them climbed down, "What is this place?"he asked as he examined his surroundings. The place was made of granite bricks, torches lit the whole place.

 

"It's a secret base, this is the base of a secret clan called 'GLOVES'"she replied, "As in General Leaders Of Very Educated Spies",

 

"Ohhh, I thought it was a secret?"he asked in a funny manner,

 

"Yes it is, I'm going to let you join because you look tough",

 

"Didn't you said a while ago, that you're gonna give me a red-red, what is it again?!",

 

"Red star! We give it to people who do minor mistakes, once you reached ten red star then you will be jailed",

 

"Okay...", soon they reached a place with many people wearing full camo, as they were passing, people started to salute Gladias. "Wow! You got a high rank here!"Zaros whispered. What will happen to Zaros? Gladias? Read more chapters!

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Chapter Three

 

 

 

Ghaslav smirked as he found himself inside a fortress. "Black Knights, I command all of you kneel before me and Zamorak!"he shouted like crazy, the black knights, seeing he was carrying the statue, immediately kneeled down and started worshipping the statue.

 

 

 

"Zamorak is now on a statue form, he must find the six items that fits his six hands. Those items had disappear more than two-thousand years ago. I believe that those items are scattered all around runescape, if they are not buried, they are in the hands of mortals"he explained. The land trembled, a strong earthquake occured, but it did not destroyed the fortress. As the earthquake stopped, the lower left hand of the statue glowed and started to open. A small image of lyre was revealed on it's palm. Ghaslav smiled maliciously as he ordered them to look for the lyre.

 

 

 

-----In GLOVES------

 

 

 

All the members of the GLOVES started screaming, the earthquake destroyed every wall and killed almost all of the members. Zaros didn't even flinch, because he was a Mahjarrat. Gladias was screaming too, Zaros quickly pulled her out of a large ceiling that was about to fall. They climbed up the trapdoor, Gladias fainted. The earthquake was really strong that it destroyed al the pillars of Grand Exchange. Thousands were lying on the ground, dead. Only few survived the earthquake, this was the strangest earthquake that occured. For the whole part of Runescape had the same magnitude of earthquake which is quite impossible to happen.

 

 

 

Other strange phenomenon happened, Karamja's volcano erupted, there was a thunderstorm at Falador which destroyed the half of their gates, meteors started to crash at whole Ardougne, plants started to decay in Lumbridge, and of course Varrock, there was a strong storm. Zaros left Gladias at the Blue Moon inn and proceeded to Varrock library, for he knew that these events were caused by Zamorak. 'Zamorak changed my history and now his changing Runescape's balance!' he thought angrily.

 

 

 

The guards let him in and started searching for books, 'Zamorak can't change my history that fast! There might be some records left for me!'he hoped, he searched four hours and each book he found was still saying he is the Empty Lord. As he placed the last book he read in bookshelf-

 

 

 

CLICK!

 

 

 

The shelf was divided into two, a small table appeared from the ground, the table was old and was rotting, on top of it was a book. The book's cover was made from hard leather and was titled 'Unchanged and True History', it's pages were made from fine parchment. Zaros picked the book as his face began to release sweat. He sat down at a chair and began reading it....

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Chapter Four

 

 

 

Zaros started reading the boook from creation to Godwars, from Godwars to the five ages. Then all of sudden he opened a page that made him happy, his profile.

 

 

 

Zaros

 

 

 

Zaros is a Mahjarrat. He is regarded as hero of the Mahjarratan tribe and Al-Kharid. He fought the Empty Lord Zamorak at the age of eighteen, they were equally matched that none of them died. He is gone together with Zamorak when an explosion occured, there are no no longer information about his parents and his life.

 

 

 

He sighed in relief, at least he knew he has the truth. Then the wind blew and turned the page, Zaros was shocked to see the page:

 

 

 

Zamorak and his items

 

 

 

Zamorak was the weakest of all the Mahjarrat, he became the Empty Lord because he was able to collect the six glorious items that ever existed in Runescape. Even though he became the most powerful, a spell was placed upon him, if he looses even one single item he will be something... 'Something what?'Zaros thought then he started reading again.

 

 

 

Six items of Zamorak:

 

 

 

Death Bringer- the Scythe of Death(Zaros was shocked to see this, he firmly held his inventory because the scythe was there)

 

History of Death Bringer:

 

Scythe of Death was crafted by the Imcando dwarves when Death threatened them that they will be destroyed painfully. The dwarves made the scythe from a strange metal and they enchanted it with death runes. Zamorak stole it from Death, if this weapon hits an opponent, the opponent will immediately die, even souls.....

 

 

 

Lyre of Nympha- the lyre that controls mind and m\emotions.

 

History of Lyre of Nympha:

 

The lyre belongs to Nympha, a lady thief. She used it for making people sleep then steals all of their possessions, she was beheaded after they discovered her crimes. Her blood spluttered at the lyre that it made an unholy instrument. They tried to burn it but Zamorak stole it while it was burning. It wont work to someone who touched it already

 

 

 

Hourglass of Destruction- used to know when will you die, can be used to change the time of the dath of a certain person.

 

History of Hourglass of Destruction:

 

When people asked Death to give them more time to live, Death made an hourglass that would state when will you die, you can change the time of the death of a person but not yours. Once a person touches it you will be protected from death changing.

 

 

 

Orb of Truth- A purple orb that can show you a list of something, truth, and the past, but not your future(Zaros was shocked, Gladias has the orb :shock: )

 

History of Orb of Truth:

 

A tree nymph with unending beauty and knowledge challenged Guthix, she wanted to find out who is smarter, she or Guthix. In the end, it was proved that she was more smarter than Guthix, Guthix got angry that he/she cursed her to be an orb of knowledge, and thus the orb was created.

 

 

 

Scarab of Youth- Zamorak didn't had these, but he was able to control it's power(Zaros was shocked, again).

 

History of Scarab of Youth:

 

A gorgeous lady of Sophanem asked the Sphinx if there was a way to remain beautiful forever. The Sphinx answered "Youth shall return when the stars combines the sun's symbol". The woman asked other gypsy but none of them could answer her, until one day Death offered her to sell her soul and Death will give him the ingredients and the rest of her life she will be beautiful even at her death. She agreed and was able to make the Scarab of youth, she lived and died at the age of ninety-five but she is still beautiful and young. Zamorak casted a spell that connected him and the scarab. If anyone touches the scarab for a second, he or she will remain four-thousand years young.

 

 

 

Mother of Crystal seed- Allows you to shape-shift.

 

History of Mother of Crystal seed:

 

Unknown, but it is believed that it came from Seren.

 

 

 

Zaros closed the book, he knew what is his mission. To stop Zamorak from returning to his physical form. If that would happen, we are doomed....

 

Help me I need bios! :?

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Chapter Five

 

 

 

Zaros slept at the 'Fun Bar inn', he decided not to tell or explain Gladias about his past, 'She might be scared'he thought. He sold his party hat the next day and immediately bought a donkey cart, he stocked it with food that is enough for four weeks, some logs, tinderbox, and other items important in travelling. It was ten o' clock when he finally decided to leave, as he was about to ride the donkey cast, "You won't leave me, would you Zaros?"a familiar female voice said, Zaros was shocked and turned his head, it was Gladias.

 

"H-how c-could you know that?"he asked in shock,

 

"I asked the orb"she replied.

 

"You can't come!"Zaros whispered, "I don't need you're help!",

 

"Oh, do you think you know where are the other three items?"she asked as she grinned,

 

"You're lucky to have that orb"Zaros murmured and decided that she will join. "Just don't tell that I'm Zaros!".

 

"We are heading to..."she said as she looked at the orb, she gulped then said "Trollweiss Mountain!"

 

 

 

-----At the Fortress------

 

 

 

"Tell us Lord, Where is the Lyre?"Ghaslav asked with respect, a golden powder was released from the statue. "Come with me!"a seducing voice said that came from the powder. One-hundred black knights packed and joined Ghaslav in finding the magical Lyre...

 

 

 

--------Back To Zaros------

 

 

 

Zaros and the cart was able to exit the barbarian village safely, "Why don't we just take the wilderness? It's more easier there!"Gladias complained,

 

"Don' be a fool, there are many monsters that are lurking there!"Zaros explained, Gladias remained silent, "Why are you quiet?",

 

"Lu-Look!"she shouted like terrified as she pointed north, Zaros looked what was happening, his mouth opened widely. Black Knights of Zamorak, they were also moving towards them.

 

"They are also looking for the items!"Zaros shouted as he saw a golden powder floating in the air. Zaros made the donkey move a little faster.

 

 

 

The black knights were only twenty feet away from them, but still they entered the Taverly gate without a problem. They saw the black knights destroying every brick of the gate. Zaros knew that they will be the first one to reach Trollweiss because of the White Wolf Mountain....

 

 

 

Racing eh? :thumbsup:

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Sigh, Can anyone please post. Please comment, correct me, blah blah, blah! The quietness kills me :ohnoes:

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Chapter Six

 

 

 

White Wolf Mountain's climate was really harsh, snow fell from the sky making it hard to see, and the wind hard. "Your Honorable Ghaslav, we saw a donkey cart just twenty feet away from us"a black knight said to Ghaslav, "Kill them! They are the group of Zaros!"the seducing voice of the golden powder ordered,

 

"Move faster!"Ghaslav ordered his troops, hey began running towards the cart.

 

 

 

--------Twenty feet away--------

 

 

 

The eerie silence of the donkey cart was cut, the leader of the black knights ordered to move faster. Gladias started to panick, she and Zaros can't take them all down, especially the leader. "Move faster!"Zaros ordered his donkey as he whipped it.

 

"They are moving faster than us!"she shouted in terror,

 

"How is that possible? We are on a cart, they are just walking!"Zaros asked,

 

"They are-No, I think they are trained in fast running"she answered,

 

"Look! Wolves!"Zaros shouted, pointing at twenty wolves.

 

"We can't fight them now! The black knights will catch us!",

 

"I know!",

 

"Any ideas?",

 

"Why don't we just slide or jump at that cliff"Zaros suggested pointing at a cliff.

 

"No! I'm afraid of heights!",

 

"Here we go!"Zaros shouted as they slide from the mountain, Gladias started screaming. They landed safely, but the donkey's leg was broken.

 

"We can't carry him"Gladias said, panting.

 

"I know I can carry at least twety-eight items, how about you?"he asked her,

 

"I can also carry twenty eight",

 

"Good, wait here I'll wear my armor", Zaros took removed his clothes and threw them to the ground, he first wore his brassard then his platelegs. "We must run or walk all the way to Trollweiss mountain"he said, frowning.

 

"The Zamorakians will catch us!",

 

"No, the will have a hard time killing those wolves"Zaros replied.

 

"We must go and bank in Catherby"Gladias said, "We might run out of food,

 

"By the way what is Catherby?",

 

"Oh my Gosh! Catherby is a small fishing village!"she explained.

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Chapter Seven

 

 

 

The travel to Catherby only lasted for twenty-minutes, the village wasn't as fabulous like Draynor. The village structures are simply made from wood and other tree materials, a simple place, and a simple place to live in. They banked and prepared their items for the next journey to the Fremennik province.

 

 

 

The travel to Seers' Village was long, it took two hours just to reach such place. Seers' village's building was like Varrock, the houses were made from fine bricks too. Just at the east of it was the Camelot castle, it's splendor was like Varrock's castle. They almost did nothing at the village, they just looked for stuff then left immediately.

 

 

 

The travel to the Fremennik province was the most boring of them all, seven hours just to reach a place with many dead trees. After the boring travel, they decided to go to Rellekka to have some fine rest, "Do you think those Zamorakians will catch us?"Zaros asked Gladias,

 

"No, I bet they are still in Catherby., and that's seven hours away from here!"she giggled, "Let us sleep for four hours? I'm already tired", Zaros agreeed and they approached a bar named 'Helly Phoenix inn and bar'. The bar was full of drunkards, especially the citizen of Rellekka.

 

 

 

They rent two rooms, Gladias got the bigger room, while Zaros got the smaller one. They slept for five hours, they overslept an hour. "Let's drink"she offered, Zaros joined. "One juice drink, orange flavour"she ordered.

 

"One Asgarnian Ale"Zaros ordered. Soon they drinked their drinks, a group of Rellekkians started to approach them.

 

"Buy us some drinks!'the leader of the group ordered,

 

"Why should we?"Gladias asked harshly,

 

"You're answering lady?"a lady member threatened,

 

"Whatever, losers!"Zaros joked, the group started to wield their weapons, the leader wielded a large, blood-red dragon sword.

 

 

 

"Don't dare to fight us!"Zaros warned, he gulped, he slept for two-thousand years, is he good at fighting like before? As the leader was about to stab him, he quicly wielded his scythe which was hanging at his back then swung it really hard in the air.

 

 

 

THUMP!

 

 

 

The scythe's head slashed the leader's chest, there was blood coming out, the leader looked at him in horror. The leader's strenght was slowly coming out until...

 

 

 

THUMP!

 

 

 

The leader fell into the ground, dead. "You're using poison in fighting!"a member shouted angrily, they started to attack, but Gladias just swung her black scimitar and knocked them all down. "HELP!!! Assassins in our village! Kill them!!"the bartender screamed. There were hundreds of Fremennik guards rushing towards the inn, Gladias knocked thirty with fifteen slashes, Zaros on the other hand, killed thirty with just a five swings. The people all around Rellekka started chasing them, Zaros grabbed Gladias armed and run to the east. "Run faster! The guards are coming!"Gladias screamed,

 

"Why don't we just fight?"he suggested, "It will take us years escaping from them",

 

"Fine!"she agreed, "Attack!", both of them started to run towards their enemies.

 

 

 

She parried every attack of her opponent, then kicked her another enemy that was on her back, she then stabbed the enemy in front of her. She kicked and punch another guard in the face, then turned around the kicked and punch again, she lunged forward a guard wielding a spear then slashed him. Gladias repeated her moves till the end. Zaros swung his scythe, it glowed white. Everyman the scythe strucked became ashes. He spinned then kicked his enemy, he then swung it to his right, killing seven people. The fight ended when the last twenty guards retreated,

 

 

 

"Look!"Gladias shouted in terror, pointing at the south. The Zamorakians were near, they were only fourteen yards away.

 

"Hurry! To Trollweiss mountain!"Zaros shouted as they dashed towards the icy mountain.......

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Chapter Eight

 

 

 

The ground started to be cold and icy. "Do we have enough climbing materials?!"Gladias asked furiously,

 

"Well, I'm a Mahjarrat, I got no problem in jumping and climbing, it will only take me seconds before i could reach the top"Zaros boasted,

 

"Can you please carry me when we are climbing?"she asked,

 

"Sure... As long as you remain light not heavy"he agreed. The Trollweiss mountain was really high, almost a thousand feet high, but there was no choice. "I think the results will be: We climbed safely or die trying"she murmured. Zaros carried her on the back, he started to climb or jump all the way to the top(Note that he could jump fifty feet high, because his a Mahjarrat :o ), it took him an hour to climb up, the Zamorakians were miraculously floating in the air!

 

 

 

An hour has passed, Zaros and Gladias reached the top safely, Zaros's face was full of sweat. "No more rest! Zaros, they are coming!"she screamed, the Zamorakians were near to the top. Gladias looked at her orb, a map appeared. The map had an 'X' mark, indicating that the lyre was there. As they entered the cave, a hungry, evil growl from an unknown creature was heard.

 

 

 

THUD!

 

 

 

A large troll with evil, red-blood eyes appeared. It wielded a long, large club made of wood. "Gladias! Go inside the cave and look for the lyre! Get it first!"Zaros ordered as he distracted the troll. She quietly passed the troll, looking at the orb. She reached a part of the cave that had a cliff, lava was just below the cliff. She looked up, the lyre was floating in the air, the only thing that will make her climb up was a....

 

 

 

"Bone rope?!"she complained to herself as she saw a rope made of bones hanging in the walls. She mumbled something and started to climb, "If you fall there, I'm sure you're going to be a toasted woman"an unfamiliar male voice smirked, she looked down, it was a young teen, wearing red robes. This stranger had short-black hair, he was thin, his skin tone was pale, and he looked rather weak.

 

 

 

"You're a Zamorakian!"she gasped as she hugged the rope of bones,

 

"General of Zamorakians"the stranger added as he grinned maliciously, "I am Ghaslav of Nardah, General of the Zamorakians, I order you to give me the lyre or else..."he ordered as he took out a bow and arrow from his robes. Gladias gulped and climbed upwards, she was only two feet away when-

 

 

 

CRACK!

 

 

 

The arrow strucked the ceiling of the cave, she looked down and saw Zaros holding the neck of Ghaslav, "Hurry! There is not much time!"he shouted, then a golden powder came out fromGhaslav's mouth, it was moving towards the lyre too,

 

"Gu-cough-Good-cough-B-bye!"Ghaslav said as he grinned, he suddenly dissolved, the lyre too. "They got the lyre!"Zaros shouted in horror....

[JackXoXLantern]

Chapter Nine

 

 

 

Ghaslav and his knights dashed towards the statue, "Zamorak we bring you the lyre of Nympha!"he boasted, the lyre floated, it automatically approached the statue's lower left and it glowed yellow. The glow faded and a really small lyre was on the palm of the statue. "Since you have brought me the lyre, I will now have the ability to speak, and I will open my second left middle hand"a heavenly, evil voice said. The second hand opened as an earthquake occurred. In the palms of the statue was a curve image of a tree, white tree bearing many small fruits, no, not fruits, but small tiny crystals...

 

 

 

"You want to carry us that whole tree?!"Ghaslav gasped,

 

"It is small, for I am a god"the heavenly voiced replied, Ghaslav can't do anything, he must carry a large, heavy, white tree....

 

 

 

Tired and deeply sleeping... :pray:

[Harakiri]

you wanted someone to post...here you go...

 

 

 

There is a smiley in your writing posts...thats a no no....

 

 

 

And anyways, its average fare...all right, but not positively brilliant...

[dragoonson]

Why are the difference in the lengths of the chapters so great?Chapter nine is shorter than the prolouge was (before you finished it)!

[Bluejayfan94]

you wanted someone to post...here you go...

 

 

 

There is a smiley in your writing posts...thats a no no....

 

 

 

And anyways, its average fare...all right, but not positively brilliant...

 

 

 

I agree with smilies, there shouldn't even be a ":)" in it. This is a story, not a retelling. When was the last time you saw a smilie in a novel?