3. The Story Of A Random Peasant

"Hey Balleck. You remember the bet we made if the coming times were favourable to us by gods. Looks like i won. Now hand ye goats for chicken for thee has no crass for wood"

A man in the boonies wearing a torn linen and wearable pants. He had a stride to his move and word to his name. But without such he termed as one such as peasant .

A life of class and strife but even then the man had given into deprivation for he knew of what may lie in the future of his family for his decision. Poor classless but even then had a pride of an craftsmen.

"Ye knows for me wife not being happy on thy matter.But ye will pay for the matter anyways"

As such two friends conversed once more without a fear of whats to come.

"Wait. Did ye hear that. Had ye mind gone bonkers!! What speck of loony are such speaking?"

Suddenly the brigade of monsters made their way to their small little village.

Plundering, killing, mascaraing everyone and anyone around them.

Fear stricken heart of men know no valour but of pain.

They hid and ran for saving one moment of their life they threw their pride for none such mattered now.The world felt silent and the people devoured but the monsters of legend knew no end to their vile thirst and marched towards other village .

The fate of two friends forever unknown....

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p.s. why the heck are people reading this!!

I just put two words together and it has 100+ views why?I even mentioned its stupid