THAT is strength, boy! THAT is power! The strength and power of flesh! What is steel, compared to the hand that wields it? Look at the strength in your body, the desire in your heart, I gave you this!
He did not choose to be king, he was chosen by an age of war. In a land where battle was as common as eating and drinking. Those who drew breath, held sword and board by will of survival alone. The lands would see ravagers and reavers the likes of which were only legend. Some lived for the day, but a few lived for conquest & glory. In the fires of the age, a young boy would see all before him laid to waste by the most ferocious beasts the age could conjure! Laying good family to rest, & picking up his fallen father's sword, he would, by his honor exact vengeance upon this place that would rob him family, kin, and peace... A boy died that day, but a man arose. Rising faster than any could keep up with. Growing like the most vicious vines the land had ever seen. At nine years old, would take the head of the very Orc that took his family & subjugate an army of Orc and Wolf Riders. They had seen the ferociousness of the boy, as he liberated the head of their commander. They knew the corruption of which they served better than any, but despite this, they chose to live in fear of something far more terrifying than any darkness. It was a boy, who would become the King of Barbarians! Alas, his conquest swept across the land relinquishing evil of its swollen grasp. Not before encountering the Draconian Legion of Fire Drakes did the Barbarian King know resilience. A foe that could fly & spew fire further than Drumphis the grog champion spews grog! Great scaled monsters, who's battle cry, a piercing screech. Could be heard across the land, invoking fear upon all who hear it. However, the Barbarian King did not know fear, he only knew vengeance. With the culminated zeal of an age, would see each warrior Drake's last breath. Sparing their women and children, would see beyond the age of war, he would not exact his vengeance against their kind. Instead, the Barbarian King befriended the ancient race. From atop a throne bestowed by the end of an age or war, he would see the realms of beast and man united, and see a world, that was once taken from him...
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