Netherworld

Nether world A black feather lightly floated to the barren ground. The burgendy skies twisted like a hurricane. Shadows slithered through the land. Trees burned the flames illuminated the mysterious sanctuary. Thunder cracked in the sky. Inside the ancient worship area, a priest and his guard. "Get your sword out, he may not have rotted yet and we may have to kill him before he gets to strong okay" the priest commanded. The guard nodded, and neveously pulled out his sword. The priest started to perform the ritual. A green mist surrounded the casket. The ground shuddered and shook, the casket cracked down the middle. A shadowy figure arose from the casket. It stepped into the light, he was in tattered clothes. His skin still in tact. "Damnit, kill him before he gets to strong. The guard lurched towards the man. He swung, and missed the man kicked him. When the guard hit the ground the man grabbed his sword and shield. The man took one swing and killed the guard. "Okay, you win Kuan!" the priest neverously yelled while running out.