The gods of Eudemon deserted it forever. Allowing the sky to darken, the plants
to die, and the animals to starve. The life of the plant hanging on a thread cry
for new heroes. For the demons rose out of the underworld and proclaimed the
world there`s. The world knew an age of darkness like never before no hope no
happiness no love would ever exist there again. But little did the demons know
there were heroes watching waiting for there time to put an end to their
madness. The heroes I`m referring to r the ones of legend old. The heroes that
lie asleep beneath the earth resting. But once they felt the pain of their
beloved world their eyes opened wide and the volcano they laid rest in exploded
and busted open. As they stood there above the flowing lava they sensed what
have be fallen the earth. The desertion of the gods angered them and there
hatred of the demons empower them. So the legendary heroes struck out to reclaim
there home and to destroy all that is evil and protect all that is good. As my
story ends there��s begins...... For the names of the heroes where many their
names were one the...Flames of Hell
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