By Aaron Walker (Eighth Grade)
It was a dark and rainy night. A boy named Alexander who was eleven years old was sadly sitting by a window looking outside at the rain.
Then Alexander’s grandfather came up the stairs to Alexander’s room. “Alexander what are you doing up here?” asked the grandfather curiously.
“I am watching the rain fall because there is nothing else to do,” replied Alexander sadly.
Alexander’s grandfather then said, “How would you like to hear a story?”
“I would love to,” replied Alexander happily.
“Ok then this is a medieval story about a war. A war between elves, humans, orks, and demons.”
“Awesome! I love war stories” replied Alexander.
“Hush so that I may tell my story,” said the grandfather angrily.
“OK, sorry, grandfather. I did not mean to interrupt,” said Alexander sadly.
“It was a long time ago when orks, demons, and elves still existed and were not fairytales. The world was becoming a dark place. The orks and demons have allied with each other. Now the elves and humans must do the same. Each leader is a claymore. Each leader also has a special power.
“The ork leader is onee and has yoma sensing. She can sense demons and see what move you make before you make it. The demon leader is Nina and has a snake blade. She can move her blade so that it looks like a snake’s movements and is near impossible to block.
“The elf leader is Clare and has God’s Eye. She can see things far away, and can control the limbs of another creature. And the human leader is Teresa. She has suppressed yoma power.
“There is a fifth who goes by the name Priscilla but no one knows her race and what her powers are. Now, anyway, the demons and orks were gathering at an evil place–a place known only as satins hall. It is a valley with one way in and one way out. You can not climb out because the walls are lined with spikes that protrude ten feet out. Some even come in and out of the wall.
The elves remain in their deep forest. And the humans are in their castles. An elvin ambassador was sent to each castle unwillingly to request that all humans meet the elves in a sacred place. If they did not comply the elves would still help protect them you see the elves thought the humans as incomplete or worthless. But the elf leader knew that they could not win without the help of the humans however unwillingly her subjects may be. She told her ambassadors to tell the humans to meet the elves in a place called God’s Fist.
“God’s Fist is a paradise to elves and humans. It is a hill, or rather many hills that from a huge fist that goes up three miles into the air. Most of the humans agreed. Some did not and the ones that didn’t have already been attacked by orks many times. They are untrusting to anyone but their own kind. At the meeting at god’s fist the humans and elves argued about how they would beat the demons and orks.
“They fought for days then one day a demon was seen spying on them. He was captured and interrogated then he was killed. Many days later both armies met on the chosen battlefield. The battle began!
Both armies were giving it everything they had. Many died. Swords were cracked, bows were broken, and limbs were lost. The humans decided to fight off the orks. The elves fought the demons because they are the only ones who can match their speed and strength. Many fell. Many ran.
“In the end almost all the demons had been killed. The orks ran with what troops they had left. The humans left as well to heal their wounded. The elves had the humans take their wounded with them. The rest went to kill the surviving demons and orks. At this time the only ones of them that remained were the claymore leaders of each race.
Teresa took on Onee. Clare took on Nina. First the Onee and Teresa fought. Nina and Clare watched. The battle went on for hours.
Finally the onee was injured. Her arm was cut off! But it wasn’t enough. It wasn’t her sword arm. So the battle continued both were becoming weak with exhaustion. Finally Teresa let out here yoma energy and cut off the other arm.
Finally the head came off. Then Clare and nini went against each other. They went on for not hours but days. Neither seemed to be weakening or slowing down. Neither would back down. Both got injured. Finally Clare used her yoma power to control Nina’s limbs and tried to make her cut her own throat but Nina was too fast and powerful. She blocked it and cut off Clare’s sword arm.
Teresa suppressed her yoma energy and snuck up behind Nina. Teresa then cut off Nina’s head before she could cut off Clare’s. The battle was over. The humans and elves had prevailed.
“And that is my story, Alexander,” said his grandfather.
“That was amazing. Tell me another one sometime,” said Alexander happily.
“Ha ha. OK, sure. But you must be good, and rain doesn’t fall much here so you must be patient, too” replied his grandfather, laughing. “Perhaps one day you will have stories of your own,” said Alexander’s grandfather.
“Really? You think so?” replied Alexander happily.
The end
A story by Aaron walker
Hope you liked it.