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The Story of the New Guild.

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The Story of the New Guild.

And so starts the story of the New Guild...

Chapter 1: The Bloodline.

The Ancient Bloodline. The Bloodline of our main character, Blade.

You see, Physe is a decendent of Theresa, a gypsy seeress, who has endured the eternal curse of blindness, and The Hero of Oakvale, who slew Jack of Blades 525 years before our story takes place.

Now, off with the introductions, and on with the story.

Physe is a seemingly innocent 20 year old ruffian living in the quiet town of Oakfield, until one day, he is approached by a large, staggering character. The silihoutte looked familiar, but it was night, and, sitting intoxicated at the Sandgoose, his senses were severly impared.
"Hello."
The soft, calming voice came from the shadow, now sitting next to Blade at the bar.
"Who who... who is it?"
Physe now realized it was his king, Archon Sparrow.
Physe stumbled out of his chair, and bowed.
"It's your king, but I'm sure you already know that." Sparrow replied.
Sparrow continued, "I have an odd, but simple request."
"Wha...what is it?"
"Could you come to Bowerstone with me."
Blade couldn't deny, considering he didn't have any common sense when drunk.
"When are...when are we leaving?"
"As early as possible, if that would be okay."
"I just gotta ask my...my...those people who own my house. I'm sure they couldn't deny a...a...Hero."
Physe stumbled back to the farmhouse, woke up his slumbering parents, asked if I he could with the Hero, and left late the next morning.
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Physe woke up, no longer tipsy, to a large, muscular arm on his chest.
"Wake up Physe, it's time to leave. I've already packed you bags."
"Alright, Your Highness."
The graying hairs on the Hero's head suprised him. He imagined the Archon but 30 or 40 years old. Oakfield was still buzzing about the "graceful sacrifice" and "new, better government" but Physe knew the Archon had endured so much pain in the Black Spire.

Physe knew the Spire only as an unreachable target in the horizon. He always heard from his parents of the story of "Sparrow's escape from the Spire with the Hero of Will, after 10 years"

They enter the carriage, and started riding towards Bowerstone.

"Why are you taking me to Bowerstone?" Physe inquired.

"Little do you know, you are a Hero, a special one at that."

"What?'

"You decend from a ancient bloodline. The Bloodline of my mentor, Theresa, and the Bloodline of the original Archons of Old."
Sparrow continued.
"You are the rightful heir to the New Throne."

"Well, you will be symbolic ruler, but will have no power in the government I estabished. You will be declaring war, and thats about it, except one thing..."

"What?"

"You will live in Castle Fairfax."

It it him like a hammer to the face. Or maybe that was just the hangover...
 
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Chapter 2: The Decision.

Physe's head was still swimming with questions, it gave him a headache, or maybe that was the hangover....

Back to the story chaps...

They were now near Brightwood Tower, Home of the Hero of Will, Garth. Physe thought

"I might meet him today."
Physe thought of his hometown Hero, Hammer. He saw her once, as a child. She said she was going up to the Northlands, to train with warrior monks. Physe had a warm feeling of seeing her again also.

"We are near in Bower Lake, where I grew up, and where the Chamber of Fate is." Sparrow said.

This guy is lame!

"What did you say!"

Now he's reading my mind! Great!

"Nope, it's a Guild Seal. I already planted it on you."

Thanks dude! I want some privacy, and now I've got this witchcraft planted one me!

" You will get used to it."

"We're here, Your Highness."

"Thank you, Jives."

" It was nothing, sir."

When Physe walked through those gates he felt like a celebrity. Of course, walking with the Archon will get you attention. He saw The Cow and Corset, Fiction Burns, and all the other famous shopes.

"This is not the town you will be staying in." Sparrow said.

"You will be staying in Fairfax, the courtyard of Castle Fairfax, my castle."

Physe could here the fanfares. This was all new to him.

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In the throne room he sat. The largest table he had ever seen was sitting flat in the centre of the marble-ceilinged castle room. He saw what looked to be a Bloodstonian Shoppekeeper, a distingushed highwayman, a sophisticated Will User, a stylish aristocrat, and a mix of crate carriers, town guards, and Arena contestants.
Sparrow rung a small bell
"Silence, Silence." He said.
No one stopped, except Physe and a friend from Oakfield, Tom.
Sparrow shot a lightning bolt across the table.
"SILENCE!"
The room became deathly silent.
" Thank you."
"I have assembled you all here today because you are all Heroes, and there is a growing evil in the west, in The Tattered Spire."
" Haven't you been aware of that, ohh "great" Archon?" The aristocrat said. It was Reaver.
"Reaver, settle down. We all know that Physe is the only one who can stop this."
Garths deep voice struck out "Yes, Reaver, just obey, vote, and go back to your hole you call Bloodstone."

"Yes, well I will be moving out soon, and as last offical act before I become Archbishop, I want to see if you all support the creation of a New Heroes Guild."

A burly gladiator burst out "Will we get paided?!"

"If you do quests, yes, Druid."

The room was back into pandemonium.

"So, I will make the act, if 25% of you, and Physe approve, then it's done. You will be the first 200 Heroes of the New Guild of Heroes."
" So, raise if you approve."
143 raised their hands.

" And you, Physe?"

He had to make a decision. Go back to home, with family, or become Archon, and leave family behind.
 
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Chapter 3: The Construction

And Physe said:

"Let there be a Guild, and call it the Guild of New Heroes."

And so there was a Guild to be built. Physe was to leave his family behind forever, for a new family.

The building was to be put in the shadow of the Bower Lake Hero Hill, near the location of the old Guild. Bowerstonians were happy to help, and so they did. They built it up in 2 years, and sure enough, in 7 years most Apprentices were trained.

Archbishop Sparrow ran the government, and the Guild, but Physe could Veto any decision's.

Physe and his new brothers and sisters became more and more powerful through training. Physe had shown he earned the right to become Archon. By 27, Physe was a Hero.
 
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Chapter 4: The War

In the Guild Meeting Hall, there were 187 Heroes. Some had died, some had left the Guild, but there were 187 Heroes.

"Heroes, I have assembled you, 7 years after our last full meeting, for good reason. The ancient power of the Chasm, and it's knights, are returning, with The Spire as it's catalyst. Theresa has changed. She has fallen into darkness, and must be stopped, and only one of her Bloodline can kill her. That is Physe. Vote on declaring war on Theresa, and the Spire, raise you hands."

186 hands flew up.

"Almost unanimous, good. It shall happen then. We shall suit up for battle, bring ships to the Spire, and it will be war."
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Physe was nervous. He would have to kill Theresa, destroy part of his bloodline, and survive.
"Avo be with you, Physe." It was the former Bandit King, and highwayman, Arrow.
"You know what. If I die today, all of my land goes to war. All of Albion. I think, as Archon I have done well."
"You sure have done a good job with dealing with my old chaps, putting them to die with the banshees, in Wraithmarsh."
" Well, they had to go. If I have The Sword of Aeons in my hands, they have to follow."
"Avo be with you, Arrow."
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The fighting started. The Heroes had landed in the Spire. The Guards of the Spire were defending their puppet master, and leader, Theresa.
"The Chasm will destroy you, my son!" Theresa said
"My wrath will be swift. Even the Sword of Aeons cannot save you now!"
Physe heard his blood relative. He wanted death to her. The Heroes fought a clearing for him. He shot his rifle, a dead on shot, and then, in a sudden burst of light it was all gone.
 
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Chapter 5: The Return.

He was back in Oakfield, but it was not the same. The world was dreary. Physe's skin was bleached, and his hair a deep black. The Chasm must have opened. His world was gone. Now he had to kill Theresa. He found her. he took his gun, shot her in the back of the head.

"Bullets cannot kill me. Only the Sword of the Aeons. Come closer my son. I will sacrifice myself. Come closer..."

Physe approached.

"My son, give me the sword, and your world will be back to normal."

"Don't believe her!"

It was his Guild Seal.

"There will be no Heroes in your way to power. I will give you more money than you ever imagined, and you will rule all of Albion. Absolute."

"She is lieing! She will kill the remaining citizens of Albion. She will destroy the Guild!"

Physe unsheathed the sword. It's black blade seemed to be the only shimmering thing in all of Albion. He took off his helmet, got on his knees, held the sword up high for Theresa and...
 
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Chapter 6:The End

He Struck Theresa. A hard thrust, right to the heart. He destroy Theresa. A light flashed, and he woke up, in a bed, in what looked like the Guild.

"You did well, my boy." It was Sparrow.

"I don't really want to be Archon anymore." Physe said.

he continued "I feel like I died."

" You sacrificed your life for the good of the people. Your will was the only thing to keep you alive. Get some rest."

And so, Physe became Archon, risked his life, and saved Albion. Not what to do with the Sword...
 
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Okay just put it in one post. No need to post new short parts. Seems like ure bumping. Just next time use one post for the story.
 
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thats a good story you should make more...

but put it in one or two posts please...
 
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Thank's on the comments guys. I appreciate em.
 
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oh by the way wanna play co-op LOTR:conquest?
 
Re: The Story of the New Guild.

my friend doesnt think I wrote this story... sorry about the random post.
 
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