"ALL MEN, Stand ready for they will breach through our gates, and may god have mercy and support us in this Defence!" spoke Arnston, Marshal of the Essalonian Empire.
The Siege tower's had reached the walls and the battering ram swung back once more.
Before both the bridges smashed onto the gate and the battering ram blew through the already fragile wooden gate that splintered into dozens upon dozens of pieces and would injure anyone who would be near
The Archer's stood on the other side of the gate aimed up and ready to shoot a volley down upon the enemy
They waited for the enemy to come out rushing from the gate..but it didnt happen..silence creeped up from the gate, then..suddenly the galloping of at least a dozen horses was heard coming closer to the gates, black armoured knights overwhelmed the forces inside the city quickly and the archers pulled back into the Imperial Palace..Raining down upon the Calvary.
They managed to hit several of them but could not keep this up forever, but meanwhile inside the palace the emperor sat on the Imperial throne..Staring infront of him..not moving an inch before he spoke..finaly "I have lived and prospered on my father's Legacy."
as he paused and went on to stand infront of his window overviewing the battle taking place right outside his beloved Capital
I suppose that will come to a swift end at the feet of my enemy."
The Pounding on his door made him swiftly grasp for his sword around his belt and turn his head around towards the door taking stance to be ready for a final fight
"Who are you! reveal yourself!"
"It saddens me to see you alone, Your majesty." came out from behind the door and shortly after a loud bang was heard from northwest side of the palace from siege weaponry that had blown into the throne room.
"Father you have to leave!"
"It... is alright... young one, go... with your mother.... and everything... will be alright."
The young emperor had been hit by the debris from the breaching of the palace beginning to fade slowly.. The Imperial throne had been destroyed and was layed in rubble against a wall and books and paintings had been scattered around the floor of the Throneroom
Finaly..
The door slammed open and the Lance Lardis walked in.
"Your time has come, any final words your Highness?"
"For the Essalonian Empire." while he knew his end was near, he wanted to take the False king with him.
A bright light came from where the palace was and the Siege looked like it came to an abrupt halt.
An explosion came from the Imperial Palace.. The Imperial Knight's knew what it meant, and put their swords and waraxes while sitting on their knee's into the ground infront of them.. praying.
Before swiftly it had engulfed the battle field and wiped the remaining forces.
The Empire had fallen, the Emperor and King Lance II are presumed dead or missing.
What they left behind was their people, and The Legacy of Lardis.
[To summarize : I am probably changing faction names due to me realizing that this is not really what i want to be known for, i want to go my own way under a name i came up with.
So thats that and i cannot write and have a story be actually making any sense]
The Siege tower's had reached the walls and the battering ram swung back once more.
Before both the bridges smashed onto the gate and the battering ram blew through the already fragile wooden gate that splintered into dozens upon dozens of pieces and would injure anyone who would be near
The Archer's stood on the other side of the gate aimed up and ready to shoot a volley down upon the enemy
They waited for the enemy to come out rushing from the gate..but it didnt happen..silence creeped up from the gate, then..suddenly the galloping of at least a dozen horses was heard coming closer to the gates, black armoured knights overwhelmed the forces inside the city quickly and the archers pulled back into the Imperial Palace..Raining down upon the Calvary.
They managed to hit several of them but could not keep this up forever, but meanwhile inside the palace the emperor sat on the Imperial throne..Staring infront of him..not moving an inch before he spoke..finaly "I have lived and prospered on my father's Legacy."
as he paused and went on to stand infront of his window overviewing the battle taking place right outside his beloved Capital
I suppose that will come to a swift end at the feet of my enemy."
The Pounding on his door made him swiftly grasp for his sword around his belt and turn his head around towards the door taking stance to be ready for a final fight
"Who are you! reveal yourself!"
"It saddens me to see you alone, Your majesty." came out from behind the door and shortly after a loud bang was heard from northwest side of the palace from siege weaponry that had blown into the throne room.
"Father you have to leave!"
"It... is alright... young one, go... with your mother.... and everything... will be alright."
The young emperor had been hit by the debris from the breaching of the palace beginning to fade slowly.. The Imperial throne had been destroyed and was layed in rubble against a wall and books and paintings had been scattered around the floor of the Throneroom
Finaly..
The door slammed open and the Lance Lardis walked in.
"Your time has come, any final words your Highness?"
"For the Essalonian Empire." while he knew his end was near, he wanted to take the False king with him.
A bright light came from where the palace was and the Siege looked like it came to an abrupt halt.
An explosion came from the Imperial Palace.. The Imperial Knight's knew what it meant, and put their swords and waraxes while sitting on their knee's into the ground infront of them.. praying.
Before swiftly it had engulfed the battle field and wiped the remaining forces.
The Empire had fallen, the Emperor and King Lance II are presumed dead or missing.
What they left behind was their people, and The Legacy of Lardis.
[To summarize : I am probably changing faction names due to me realizing that this is not really what i want to be known for, i want to go my own way under a name i came up with.
So thats that and i cannot write and have a story be actually making any sense]
