Translosavia

A fearless knight 

 

Going by the name 

 

Sir Frederic of Clard

 

More powerful than any other

 

Carrying with him charms and Spells, that have kept him alive 

 

throughout fighting years

 

Storms into the dense night of a forbidden jungle

 

Searching for a bountiful prize 

 

Deep into the heart of the forsaken forest

 

Battling all types of beast of prey

 

slaughtering his way through them all

 

He maintains his health

 

By drinking vital potions

 

And speaking charms to keep up his energy

 

So he can continue his way to

 

Proclaim the centre source the heart of translosavia 

 

A sacred tree

 

The guiding source to all of what's known in the kingdom of Yiork

 

Where there is a beast of a leviathan that awaits 

 

At the heart of translosavia 

 

The guardian Is stern and most of all fearless 

 

A giant, of proportion 

 

It alone contains more power than the jungles worth of creatures combined

 

But Sir Frederic of card 

 

Does not care

 

And continues to dare to get his prise

 

Entering his lair

 

A clear open part of the forest,

 

with large trees surrounding the outside walls creating a roof canopy from the wide spread branches 

 

It's is dark and foggy atmosphere with lights flashing through some holes of the canopy 

 

And the centre source The tree of translosavia

 

Wonderful, it is a breathtaking sight to behold

 

Gold it's branches

 

With no flaws or flowers just leaves that grow

 

All baring and the most brightest Gold you have ever seen

 

But then arriving is the beast

 

Standing hundred meters tall

 

at the height as the tallest trees 

 

Of the dense forest catacombs

 

It comes down, with a smashing fist 

 

Crashing the ground creating a shock wave as it rumbles the ground causing an earthquake to unfold upon the surface 

 

But our knight carries with him a levitating charm

 

And sways to the side out of the way of pounding fist

 

And hovers above the earthquake ripple

 

Bringing about his own blow

 

Shattering the beast arm clean off

 

But this on enrages the leviathan even more

 

As it comes down with crashing leg

 

But our knight simply uses his levitating charms again and sways to the side 

 

Latching onto its knee and running up its leg 

 

taking a flying leap and grasping its remaining arm

 

Jumping off its elbow 

 

Heading towards it torso

 

And striking a blow into its chest and conutuiley sliding down its ribcage 

 

Disemboweling its core,

 

It's insides, remain its out sides

 

Guts everywhere 

 

But the leviathan does not give up

 

And the beast comes with a grasping hand and grabs Frederic 

 

as the beast makes his way to it's hungry egare mouth

 

With our knight situated in its hand

 

making a taste as he stretches out his tongue 

 

But with a slash of Frederic sword he cuts his tongue right off

 

And in pain the beast release him

 

Stumbling around the levtaintion does

 

As Frederic just stay standing there staring him down

 

Then the beast now lays its eyes upon him

 

And the leviathan makes his way to our brave knight

 

For one last desperate attack

 

But our knight awaits patiently till the very last second

 

And as the leviathan make his flying leap at Frederic 

 

who makes an attacking pose

 

Staying calm

 

Waits

 

Till

 

The Beast

 

Fly towards him

 

And at the last second 

 

In a final movement 

 

Puts his sword through the levitation head

 

Then a twist,

 

And a release of Frederic's sword 

 

Then the flow of blood rushes

 

A pool of blood

 

As Frederic just basks in it

 

He has done it

 

With ease

 

Killed the beast 

 

Now making his way to the prize

 

Everything known in the world

 

The centre source 

 

The heart of translosovia 

 

Taking a sample of this tree's bark is enough to endure powers

 

Beyond recognition 

 

But the juices contained within the tree are vital to the world 

 

and will show all wisdom

 

With enough of its chemical compound

 

You will see all vision

 

Of the future 

 

Now Frederic takes a sample taste 

 

Mmmm

 

The endurance 

 

The world

 

The knowledge 

 

the all known

 

It runs through him everything 

 

He now knows 

 

Of his best journey 

 

The gift of all

 

The secret to all the kingdom

 

Of Yoirk

 

It sercomb navigates his soul

 

Towards a new day

 

Of glory

 

Divine power

 

Knowing of the whole world and it's future 

 

He is released from his trance 

 

knowing the truth of all with smile on face he heads of to his next journey 

 

And walks off back into the forests 

 

Heading his way to a new magical source of recognition with ease

 

He is now the most knowledgeable lifeform of them all

 

Sir knight 

 

Sir frederic of Clard