In that one NIGHT , full of shadows and deaths, Little Legs , the son of the Mithril Mines had that one dream that each of us have, how to be the remembered as a HERO in this world...
On that one NIGHT, full of shadows and deaths, Little Legs, son of the Mithril Mines, had the same dream as each of us: how to remain in the world's memory as a HERO...
As he moved out the city, which was near the Dragon's Tooth Mountains , leaving all that had a face and soul behind him, to confront the darkness that had all the mortals speaking about and THAT TREE OF DEATH , which scared all his beloved ones...
When he left the city that was near the Dragon's Tooth Mountains, leaving behind everything that had a face and a soul, to confront the darkness that all mortals spoke of, and THIS TREE OF DEATH that terrified all those close to him...
After the dusty hills, he saw the creepiest ground ever on this world, where all the humanity stops, the breath is harder and no one came out ever alive...
After the dusty hills, he saw the most terrible land in this world, where all humanity stops, breathing becomes heavier and no one comes out alive...
He saw the first guardians of the deadly TREE , which were thirsty for his blood and soul, trying to avoid his fear he past them...
He saw the first guardians of the deadly TREE, who thirsted for his blood and soul, and, trying to avoid its fear, he passed by them...
Just after that... just to find the DEADLY HANGMAN TREES , the creatures roared, a sound that shooked the very foundations of the mountain he left behind...
Immediately after this... to find the DEADLY EXECUTIONER TREES, the creatures roared, and the sound shook the very foundation of the mountain they left behind...
He encounter them with no fear, remembering where he came from, Little Legs remembered his power, the strength of his ancestors flowing through his veins, the unwavering courage that had once gave him the thought that he once could become a legend...
He faced them without fear, remembering where he came from, Little Legs remembered his strength, the strength of his ancestors flowing in his veins, the unwavering courage that once gave him the thought that he could one day become a legend...
With his MIGHTY BLUNT THAT ONLY HIM COULD CARRY , he slayed the fearful and deadly TREES, among all their guardians, that ONE TREE that hung so many, which they thought that would escape from this EXECUTIONARY GROUND ...
With his MIGHTY BLUNT FIST, WHICH ONLY HE COULD WEAR, he slew the fearsome and deadly TREES, among all their guardians, that ONE TREE on which so many people were hanging, which they thought would escape from that PLACE OF EXECUTION...
He was no longer just an old dwarf, he was a HERO , reborn, ready to slay anything and reclaim his destiny starting from this NIGHT , the one to be remembered as full of shadows and deaths..
He was no longer just an old dwarf, he was a HERO, reborn, ready to fight everything and reclaim his destiny, starting with this NIGHT that would be remembered as full of shadows and deaths.
The battle for the HERO of MASTERWORK , had just begun! ⚔️
The battle for the MASTERWORK HERO has just begun! ⚔️