Mosamx

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
Just to start and set the plot really.

Submitted: January 23, 2009

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Submitted: January 23, 2009

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Mosamx was hated from birth. His Father was a dwarf, Murradin, and his mother an elf, Elain. Deep in the mountains of the dwarf horde they were hunted. They lived in the elfen and of Landon. for two years they had only suffered virble abuse and many merchants in the city did not want anything to do with them. His father strugled to smith weapons and armour and had to go into human territory for many months at a time to make money for food. His mother weaved magic for an old elf who was blind and deaf now with the ages. They struggled, but survived, for awhile.

On a warm summers night, shouts came from outside. Murradin looked out of the window and saw the elves of the city shouting and throwing rocks at the house. Elain strode over and closed the shutters an bent down to brush her pale hand against his scruffy beard. There were a series of loud cracks and bngs against the house. Then an arrow protruded from the wall next to where elain was standing. Both of them screamed and ran away from the front of the house. They discused very quickly as to what was going to happen. Elain then ran upstairs to get Mosamx. Murradin grabed his war hammer and headed to the front door. When he got within two feet of the door he was blown back by an unseen force. He curse the elves for using magic to protect themselves. Then through the window came a fire ball. Murradin ran over to put it out, but it only cunsumed him. Elain came down stairs to see it and screamed in horror. As the fire cunsumed the front room and climed up the walls like a spider. Mosamx started to cry. Being two years old he didn't know what was goin on. A knock came from the kitchen winow and a friend of Elain's was there. She past off Mosamx to the mystrious elf and then Elain headed back inside to get a few things, but never came out again. The elf ran Mosamx into human country and put him on the steps of the kings castle with a note explaining everything.
Mosamx was raised by not theKing, but the stuard. The stuard was not who the King thought he was. Tomas was the leader of assasins known as the Orginaztion XIV. The King had a three hundred gold coin bounty on his head. And if never occured to the King that his own advisor was his enemy. (they never do) As Mosamx grew up he noticed he was not like the other human boys and that His fathers friends where not as talented as he was. At about the age o ten Mosamx was a petty theif. Then he bacame a master theif in only a few month. Being as crafty as a dwarf and as nible and quick as an elf. He learned how to use a sword thanks to the king who thought it would be nice to at least think he was helping this orphaned child. At seventeen however the cheery Mosamx died. Tomas told him of his real family and where they lived and as much as he knew about their death. Mosamx grabbed a horse and set out to Landon. He was accompanied by a girl named Seras. One of Tomas's friends. Mosamx arrived in the mid afternoon almost exactly seventeen years since that horried day. All that was left was ashes. The ashes weighted down by sorrow and guilt. No one bothered to clean it up for the elves feared that is was cursed. Mosamx got off his horse and sifted through the ash and dirt. He found a hammer about feet high about a foot shorter than him. And a little farther back a six foot long katanna blade with the hilt melted off. As he kept looking he was becoming increasingly aware of the elves that had come to see what he was doing some shouted how the land was cursed and others whispered as to who they thought he was. He found several other artifacts. A necklass with a big saphire in it and garnish in gold with dwarvish letters, a ring with a ruby in it garnish in silver with elvish writing, and a knife that showed no signs of tarnish with elvish letters on it.
Mosamx turned around and stared at the on lookers. The anger and hate filling up in him. He didn' know his parents, but who had the right to take them from him? That was when he snapped.
"I am Mosamx." He said to the crowd. "I want the people responsible for this destruction to step forward and answer for their crime."
Shouts from the crowd soared up into the air. Things like. "It was fifteen years ago or something." "No one will willingly give themselves to death!" Mosamx grew tired of their shouts and threw the katana blade with such force at the crowd that it stuck into three people. Everyone was silent again.
Mosamx looked down and spoke. "This was my home. I was their child and now you will all die unless you tell me who did this. Who burned down my home!"
A woman stepped forward and spoke frantically. "It wasn't anyone of us here." Mosamx raised the knife he had found. "What I mean is the man responsible for the fire left seventeen years ago. The day of the riot."
Mosamx smiled slightly. "Riot? Meaning more than one person?"
The elf woman went even paler. Everyone seemed on edge now. In the blink of an eye Mosamx ran forward and cut down three elves as he laughed. Seras just stayed calm on her horse who seemed to not mind the smell of blood. All of the women fled as the men tried to defend themselves. Mosamx raised the hammer he found and crushed someones skull. The three that were recovering from the katana blade tried to run, but Mosamx cut them down with the knife. There were screams and shouts as choas envoloped the area. Mosamx was hit with several spells and he was bleeding badly, but his rage kept him going. Nothing seemed to be able to stop him. Soon the ground ran with elven blood, The woman who spoke out first was all that remain. She screamed about how I was a monster as he walked towards her.
Mosamx spoke softly to the woman. "Where is the man that started the fire?"
"I...I don't know." She said.
"Can you at least tell me his name?" Ha asked.
"His name was Gabrial." She said. "but he might have changed it over the years. He lives someone in the human lands the last I heard."
"So you do know were he was. That is twice you lied to me." He said then he sliced her throat with a flick of his wrist.
Mosamx then jumped back on his horse and rode back to the human lands to get answers from his allegid father.
To be continued......


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