Allright go and get your storybook
No no not one of those a real story
A real story?
Yes tell me about when you were a boy
Well then I shall have to take you back
with me a long way in time

I was my thirteenth year on a cold winter's
day as I walk through the enchanted
forest I heard the sound of horses and men
at arms.I felt compelled to walk on and
find the place of these sounds.And when
the forest did clear I was standing on a hill
Before me the armies of the world
standing waiting.I thought to myself for
whom or for what are they waiting?
Suddenly a gust of wind came up from the
north.There appeared a lone rider holding
a sword of steel.Then from the south came
another bearing a battle ax.From the east
came a third holding a spiked club.And
finally from the west a rider who wielded
a great hammer of war.With them came
their soldiers of death followed by an
army of immortals.They were few in number
but the look in their eyes told all who
beheld them that they would leave this day
only in victory or death and there was a
great silence....My heart began to pound.Storm clouds
filled the sky with darkness.Rain came.And
the four winds blew with such anger that I
held fast to a tree.I watched the four
riders raise their weapons into the air
without warning .Screaming their war cry
they led the attack.Down to the battle they
rode.They met the armies of the world with
a mighty clash