The dark battle of the spirit creatures from hell
After a cold night in the white hotel of horrors we are awoken by a ghostly white warrior wanting us to follow him. Our army then leave the hotel of horrors and walk towards the dark tunnel with thousands of white phantoms ready for battle.
Our army march along the long corridor of horror with the brave white spirits until we finally reach the tunnel end. At that moment a white spirit shoots up towards the earth of horror and opens up the seal of safety at the top.
The white creatures then march up the tunnel ready for war with the red phantoms of evil torture. i hold a shocked luitent megs tight in my arms while the air suddenly becomes more colder and the blue mist blows across our heads of torture.
We are then lifted to the surface of horrors by the friendly creatures ready to fight with our fellow ghosts of horror. Once at the top we smell the stench of blood and gust and see lots of broken bodies lying about on a ravaged earth of destruction .
The horses then look with anger across their long faces at seeing headless bodies stuck on spikes of horror. i shield a shocked luitent megs eyes from the open heads and pulled out eye sockets of human bodies .
A marshal of the white ghostly army then carefully walks us out towards a large blown up road of evil while zombie bats fly above our shocked souls of terror. Our army of warriors are the joined by thousands of more white spirits while we walk along the road of horrors towards the town of evil.
The silver prince then glares with evil terror at the new town of torture being built by the evil red general of torture. The white spirits then takes us toward a large field of blue grass that runs on for thousands of miles while a strange black mist of terror cover our standing army of honour.
After walking for miles across the evil blue grass a silver knight spots something coming in the dark distance of terror All of a sudden the white marshal spirit summons his army while the evil red phantoms mass at the other end of misty blue field of terror.
Our army then get ready for battle by holding long jagged swords of steel across our white cloaks of war. All of a sudden a mass of zombie bats fly in to our view in studded armour ready to help the evil red phantoms of horror.
The marshal of the white spirits then springs his army white ghostly hawks who attack the zombie bats with force and horror across the glowing dark spirit of the sky. after a few minutes of bloody battling our army march forward in spirit towards the red phantoms and start the battle of horrors.
written by wayne mockler
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