Broken Dreams

Bob slowly made his way out of the tent, afraid of what he might find. He tried to mentaly prepare himself for the worst. His mother's last look kept appearing in his hand. He clenched his teeth and fist and made his way out of the tent. What he saw horrified him.

Blood was everywhere, now turned blakc from the passage of time, Body littered through the camp many, women and children of the green tribe. Some were of an orange invader that he had never seen. He quickly scanned all of the body's seeing if he could find his mother. But no matter how he looked he couldn't find her among the corpses. He turned his gaze towards the gates and noticed that something strange was hanging there. Bob slowly made his way out of the village to the gates, looked up to see what the strange object was.

AHHHHHhhhh! He let out a mournful wail, The strange object was his mother, flayed and hung to at the gates. His father's head could be seen nailed to her private part. Not an ounce of skin could be seen left on her body. The only way he recognized her was from her eyes. The same tranquil blue eyes he inherited from her. Bob on knees repeatedly beats his fist into the ground forming a small crater. Tears running down his cheeks seeming almost endless.

"I'll Kill Them All." He swore venomously. " Orange skinned tribe I'll hunt you down to the last man." He looked around among the corpses and found a decent looking bone sword, slashing it through the air a few times to test it. He then chopped down the wooden supports of the gate, then soon it came crashing down. He ran back to the tribal huts and began bringing out jugs of a wine like substance. He then proceeds to cover each and every one of the bodys in the substance. After finishing down that he lit a small fire and used it to make a torch, then he burned the whole village to the ground.

Bob then slowly walked out of the village, never looking back. He looked down at the ground at the dirt and noticed footprints leading outside of the village. After following them for a few miles he came upon a group of orange skinned invaders. This group consisted of 5 men, they were sitting down at a campfire gorging themselves on some meat of some beast. Bob creeped up on them making sure not to be noticed. Once he got close enough he issued out a Warcry followed by the swinging of his sword.

The 5 orange invaders noticed something was wrong but it was already too late, after they heard they Warcry one of the heads were already separated from their body.

Spurttt!!

Another one had his arm chopped off, but it didn't stop there the moment the sword continued to lop his whole body in half from the waist. Bob swung his sword madly completing a bunch of slashes and thrust quickly dispatching the orange invaders. Only one was left alive by the time he was done but that didn't mean he was intact. Bob Grabbed him by the next while squeezing it before asking him a question. "Which direction is your tribe in? Think a bit before you answer me, because if I don't like it I'll take your dog life in the most painful way."

The orange invader trembling pointed his hand in direction that seemed to be north but not quite so. After getting the direction Bob thrusted the bone sword into his heart and then threw away the lifeless corpse.

"Just you wait you mongrels, once I find your village I'll start a grand massacre to honour my tribesmen and mother." Bob said through clenched teeth, he found a holster among the bodies and tied to his back sheathing his sword inside. Turning around he began walking north.

Meanwhile in Pale-Blood Castle…

A Red harried youth and purple haired girl could be seen discussing something. "How come you haven't been by the courtyard lately? Aunt Helen said you were staying with her so I became less worried, but it's been 2 months now." Asked Godfrey in a concerned tone.

" I'm sorry to have worried you Godfrey, It's nothing too significant, I just had a dream that you would be receiving company and that my presence there might be a distraction so I waited until that company was gone before making an appearance." Replied Aria.

"You had a dream I would be meeting Bob? How can your dreams have that kind of effect? Asked the surprised Godfrey.

"Ohh Bob is it? My dream didn't tell me his name, I only dreamt that you were using a summoning circle to summon something, after the summon was complete a 1 foot tall fiend with blue eyes appeared. I know nothing more after that." Said Aria.

" Wow that's amazing Aria you have a superpower, that's so cool. Are there any other dreams you have of the future?" Asked Godfrey excitedly.

"Yes I do but a lot of them are fuzzy and I can't make much out of it at all. There is one though that's very vivid and I can see everything that's going on." "What is it?" " I see Pale-Blood Castle in flames, everything burning down, bodys everywhere, children crying asking for their parents." Replied Aria with a frown on her face.

"That can't be right, It must be a nightmare you keep having, there's no way our Castle would fall to the enemy especially with my father and his retainers defending it. It must be a nightmare." Said Godfrey while waving the matter off.

"Your father said the same thing when I told him, he said that it was just a nightmare I keep having. But I just have this sinking feeling that it's not just a nightmare and the time of it happening is very soon." Said Aira with a gloomy look on her face

"Look, let's put this matter behind us for now. I want you to meet my friend Bob later, I gave him a time limit of half a month and it's almost time to summon him back. Let's go back to the courtyard and rest up, after he gives me the signal I'll immediately bring him back so you two can meet." Said Goodfrey with a goofy grin on his face.

"Okay let's head back, I also want to meet this new friend and see how amazing he is." Replied Aria as the two set off in the courtyards direction.