Shatters The Tale(Copy pasta from le Kabam Forums) It was Halloween night. I remember the day well. Me and my two friends were chopping down gods with haste. We made a great team, and were the best of pals. Then a curious event spawned that nobody had seen before. It was not created by Oryx, for even he questioned the sight of it. The Shatters has been discovered?! he boldly asked. We approached it cautiously, and darted back as it threw a wave of fire at us. One of my friends called everybody in the Realm, and we managed to slay the foul beast. It was a rough fight, and many fell in the battle. Upon vanquishing the brute, he wailed a death cry, YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU HAVE DONE! The group approached the area where the monster had just fallen, and found a portal unlike anything we had ever seen before. The three of us went inside, but none of our group dared to follow us. Upon entering, we saw a nightmarish landscape beyond imagination. It looked somewhat like a village, but seemed to be long abandoned. We knew that the overlords known as Kabam were getting into the Halloween season, so we assumed it was some sort of easy vanity dungeon. One on my friends and I werent as certain as my other friend. The two of us decided to be cautious, but the other was too laid back. We saw a shadowy figure up ahead, and wanted to ask him about the place we were in. My more carefree friend ran up to him, but was quickly pummeled by a raging blast of fire. He was engulfed by the flames completely, and horrific screams were heard from him. By the time the flames receded, there was no remnant of him. The remaining two of us became terrified, and we realized there was only one option. Run. My living friend, still being curious to learn about what was in the village, tried to run through everything in an effort to get past. Several other enemies followed him, relentlessly blasting fire and ice. He seemed to stop a little while ahead, and there appeared to be a locked door in his way. With an army approaching, his last desperate hope was to run through a small gap. What he didnt notice was the bombs on the ground. One small step and my innocent friend combusted into oblivion. There was no time to mourn his loss. The entire village had their sites locked on me. I ran back to the bridge I came from and jumped into the Portal of Cowardice within seconds. To this day I know not what was behind that door. I have dreams every night of that fateful day. I am forever traumatized from witnessing two friends be mercilessly slaughtered. My whole existence was completely shattered by that place. I named it The Shatters, and people call it that to this day. People dread the name, and hardly ever enter that portal. I vowed one thing that day. No matter what, I will avenge my friends, no matter what it takes.
Posted on: Sun, 19 Oct 2014 09:01:20 +0000
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