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Amid the night down steep hills and cold valleys, a creature that never
surrenders to the defeat of death. Gazing eyes sparkling in wonders, the grim laugher echoes, breaking the silence of the night... A mysterious creature concealing itself in the midst of a forest cavern… For centuries had passed and the oath was kept; from history to politics evoking the minds. A powerful piece from unknown times… A glimpse of the future and remembrance of the past, a Golden Scepter: A King’s Possession, in destiny to foretell. Alpha shares with the little warriors of king ancestors, the stories of the precious diamond. The time through a Golden Clock makes it precious for the voices of Alpha longing the little ones to heed. During the time of bargain with Octagon, a code reveals itself which outcome warfare. The calm land (Great Land)turns into a bombing city, and among all troubles, a fantasy world came into existence. A changing world mystifies us all… It took ‘them’ a journey against courage and bloodshed but the outcome results another world. The confrontation of Seven Powerful potentates and the minds of evil ones, those of high authority and those of wicked thinking, it was how the story tells itself in an ambition to proceed life in a meaningful manner to bring once again the peace that once existed.
The Diamond in the Scepter of powerful magical lifeblood is in the hands of a single man. A pirate that surprised them… The Claim comes to past, The Claim of The Golden Scepter: A King’s Possession. A King shall once again rule over the Great Landand holds authority. However, in the midst of excitement, madness, frustration and anger, the Golden Scepter unleashes a spell, taking them all into a world of imagination control that
could forever wreak havoc and forever reshape the Seven Kingdoms of the Great Land and the entire continent of Gandalf.
Although the story seems so as it is, the voices of Alpha leaves us in a state of shock and wonder, the curiosity overwhelming us all.
Ancient Stories and The Great Land of Gandalf
The entire continent of Gandalf has come to a point where the people are no longer surprised; death is no longer a fear and life seems meaningless. The silent land extends its distance from huge mountains to dark valleys and streaming waters which down flows, trickling onto the thick roots of huge green trees that embedded into the rocky soil of an old precious land. The night birds extend their wings over the swaying trees in the cold night, chirping in huge flocks in search of their prey. From a distance comes a little boy’s voice, singing in slow tempo. The forest caverns sits deep into the forest enclosed by gloomy gasses that flows through the night, from where we hear the voices’ coming. “One…two…death is coming for you…three… four…you better lock your door…five… six… you better load your clips…” Arch, singing in slow tempo conveys a message about life and death, a warning that blesses those who learns from history. A rock fumbles its way down into a running stream of water, leading to the forest cavern, where we hear the voices getting louder. “Seven…eight… they going to test your faith… nine… ten… they’re out to kill again.” The echo of Arch baffling voices flourishes into the night. The Great Land Cityturns out to be a different venue. It is a vast area of land, extending miles of forest into the wild. In the near distance, a division of land comes into existence. Six Islands being a part of the land in which kings and queens once lived, witches of the land and immortal beings, all striving for a claim.
The precious creature, Arch, which seems to be a goblin, holds a wooden case hunching forward leaning over a cliff in the forest cavern, positioned in front of a running stream. The brown skin of the figure and the long black nails and curly toes sets in the scenery of the gloomy looking cave motif with long stalactites, the creature seems sharp, snapping at his anger. “My precious” Laughing aloud, Arch throws the wooden case which slowly drifted along and into a lake. The wooden case floats ashore in the current of the water that is cause by the flow of the heavy drifting winds; it slams onto the lake edge, causing the case to open. Floating still the silence acts
on its behalf, the case seems lifeless, dead, not even the birds’ chirp in response, but our attention is grasped as a shift in movement cause a flock of nearby birds to take actions. A red flash emits in surprise,blinding us. Calm and relax, we hear a voice coming from the object. A scepter, with a great looking diamond in its position, declared a message. “The trust of Gandalf people has lost in a battle of malevolence. The Kings and Queenshave been misled and those of high authority seemed to lost faith. In the hands of who shall be ruler of the Land, a single soul to rule them all.” The extended zone was now covered with a green gloomy layer of fume, all calm and steady, slow movements of the trees and little sounds of night creatures.
The melody of silent tune bridges through about the green pasture under the shady trees along the steep hills. Alpha, yet unknown, is a clever woman. She hadlived the life of many centuries that involve cipher. Her long white hair, clean skin, and a voice that thread through minds, under a shady tree, folding laps engage in a conversation along with little warriors. Her precious voice of anxiety, curiosity, but yet calm and relax are paid keen attention to by the little warriors of king ancestors. “We have entered into a world that we cannot exit. And we have learned history that altered our minds into politics. Life flourishes into sorrow and pain… and death fades into existence…” The warriors fall in the mind of Alpha. [Men, women and children in agony running for their lives, Orcs setting fire on the land they live. ] “…But we must survive. And there is only one hope.” [A brick breaksaway from its holding. A wall of impenetrable fog sets over a cemetery that occupied by tombs covered with vines and bushes. The white bricks outsets breaking away from the others, separating itself into two halves. A white figure emits itself, wondering into the night. The other tombs take action as the souls of past mates awake in an order of tactic.] “The return of the dead” [The souls drifted out of the cemetery gate in a line of attack; in furious actions, their expression tells the thoughts of their minds. “But these dead are of wise men and how clever they were to win over evil once again and for all” Alpha recoils, the sudden drift of wind blew along in a blustery fashion, her hair in the face covering her pale eyes. The keen attention become intense, the little warriors are eager, desperate to learn and gain
knowledge. Alpha regains consciousness as she continued, keeping a mighty voice, but in a relax fashion. “Seven Kings and their armies of seven different islands marched towards the temple of a mightybeast to settle their depts. Each king had given a scepter to rule over his island and gain power. But they were all deceive. For these were not normal scepter. They unleash spells that possess and gain control over the minds of these kings. And that’s were it all began.” The warrior’s minds again fall into imaginations. [The Kings holding their scepter, horseback riding, crown on, showing their authority, marching towards the Chapel of Mighty Beast, Extragon. The Chapel of Extragon in a distant view, the flaming torches on each corner on the Castle pole emits a silhouette of the Castle design. Guards and knights align at the Castle doors, the chain hanging from above its ceiling; it seems well secure for a moment. A gust of wind first hit the assemble guards, followed by a sturdy puff that slams the ceiling fans onto each other causing them to fall shattering in disorder. The Kings converge as an Army of Extragon burst through the Castle gate to protect the structure from the mighty king’s doings. The horses halt in front of the beasts, the army of Extragon. King Atleestepped forward. “We are hear to settle our debts” He hoist his scepter as its diamond emits a red light that stretches in the sky. One of Extragon army leader makes his way up from the back end. “Extragon has cast a new beginning. The oath was kept, but was never revealed. The battle had fought, but never won.”] Alpha minutes of life begin to shorten. Her hair emits a different color and her voice takes a different tone. “Kings against kings and swords against swords, they battle for victory and power and placed our lives in threat.” [Two swords clatter against each other and the war begin. Seven Kings in warfare for power, the thunder claps and the condition became chaotic. The beast of Extragon reveals itself and in a glance, the battle come to pause and Extragon spoke on its behalf. “In a decade this land will be without a King. The Golden Scepter, in order to possess the power of a King, is lost. It must be found and in whom hands it is, the claim shall be retrieve. The Claim of the Diamond must be regarded as a law; the humanity of mankind is possessed with demon, but shall survive.”] A tear falls down the cheeks of Alpha. “It was lost in a world and that world my warriors… in that world…world-” Alpha tries to regain strength but the day has come. The little warriors of king ancestors are scared. Alpha begins to transform into a different world. A big bird, The Great Bird of the Land, in its dressing of Golden shields passes over the land. A day stars gleam above us. Alpha is gone. Her story to the young ones is left undone. The secrets of the legend is yet untold and the sacrifice has yet not began.
The far away mountains sets calm over the shady clouds beyond the Castle of Extragon.
A Great Big Book And The Ancient Codes
‘The life through the time of a Golden Compass’.
A magical compass, a collection of the magical pieces, those of the scepter, lies on a plain surface. It seems lifeless, harmless, but in seconds, it awakes breaking the silence of the bleak morning. It hovers into the sky freeing itself in delight. It soars between and among the trees, over the rivers tipping the flowing water, and through the waterfalls of rushing water slashing against the rock beneath. It hovers in a slowly motion and then onto a rock it positioned itself. It seems powerful as its needle begins to revolve its centre. Faster and faster, emitting golden dust from its making. The nearby trees began to react. A storm comes about as the river water turns out rough, the dead leaves that cover the under story begins to form into a twirling monster.
We enter the compass that takes us into the future, many years to come, revolving its center.
[Five thousand years – the future, but we are still in the past as the story is unfolded in storytelling.]
The warriors of King Ancestors are now grown ups, but in a lost land. “Of course not Jay, that would a broken wing in his arms,” Alexis Joanna said, forwarding awooden locker. Jay Aren draws a sword from its case embedded onto the house wall. “The stories have challenged our minds, the Kings…” he quickly turns to Alexis, “they were evil and they will always be evil. If we can kill them all and make a new beginning, we will live in triumph.” “What a mind there Jay” exclaimed Henry Arten, a well-built young man with many wearing of silver chains and an open-chest shirt.
Alexis Joanna, showing her complete tallness and sexiness steps outside the house, “Letsnot our minds be deceived, but our hearts should be of courage, for one day… such a day when our innocents will be regain.” Opening the box, she dropped it in amazement. “Not to say it is missing… Jay, Henry, Kenrick, not a scepter!” The warriors hurried outside, Jay Aren first. He peeped at it over her shoulder and leansback, “Alexis, where is it?” She forward back inside the house, “Gone, just gone and I don’t know anything about it.” “What about the Great Big Book?” Henry Arten exclaimed. “We had it in stored Hentry” Alexis exclaim. She steps over to a cabin and pulls out a big book with brown covers. “But all the secrets are still unrevealed and it’s complicated to understand. “Lord Kreios might know, just about everything, but getting across this land to him will be stupid.” said Henry Arten as he sharpens both ends of his sword. “Circus Town! Circus Town, Octagon will be willing to give us the code if we bargain with him” Jay Aren rushed up with a grin on his face. “We don’t have anything to bargain with though Jay” proclaim Alexis. She was curious, the grin on Jay Aren face has become a staring picture as he look at her. “No quite a problem dear, let’s see what he can offer” Jay Aren said as he walks along a map on the wall of strange drawings, numbers and letters. “I totally disagrees, Mister Aren,” Alexis Joana said in a annoy voice. “More than likely our Lord should know something about it.” She looked over at Henry, he pours tea from a small kettle into a cup. He placed it on a saucer, stir it for a second then takes a sip. “Absolutely right Alexis, and we are not bargaining anything. Jay Aren is relaxed, he walks around the room looking at them. “There’s something about that book that I don’t like” “What do you mean?” asked Alexis “The codes?” added Henry Arten Alexis Joana walks over to Mr. Aren, “that’s understandable, codes, there’s nothing strange about its translation difficulties” They walk outside. The air is fresh and the green grass is wet from the dew water. Their land seems to be an illusion of mountains, but it’s just trees forming different shapes. Jay Aren turns around and brings them to
attention, “Think again… Observation number one, diamond… Observation number two, ships… pirates?” “And what about that Mister Aren?” asked Kenrick Hiller, a medium built man with a serious face. He’s the son of Queen Jessica but never knew his parents. Kenrick Hiller is absolutely strict at all time. Jay Aren resumes, “Ah Ha! What about that? Explanation to observation number two; ships, pirates, who can be sailing the great waters… and it makes more sense when there’s this powerful piece, something mighty or even evil… a diamondin search.” He looks at them with a smile, “I don’t believe in piracy though.” “It’s not a diamond. It’s a scepter,” interrupted Alexis. “Well I suppose the Diamond is on the Scepter” exclaim Jay Aren. “Whatever you say Jay,” she’s in complete disagreement and vexation with whatever he is saying. Jay Aren continued. “And whatever I say as I was saying-” Kenrick Hiller interrupted, “Another preacher oh boy! Ha!” He walks away, “Go ahead Aren” Mister Aren stares at him as he walks away, then back to Henry and Aleixs. “Ah! Ha! Observation number 3 –” Alexis Joana cuts him short again, “We understand you Jay. It is our only guidance” Jay Aren went quiet. He looks at them both. They stared back at him. He then continues, “Observation number-” Henry Arten interrupts this time, “-four, what a big book it is” Mister Arten bring to life his signature grin, shaking his head with consideration. “Not quite what I meant.” Henry Arten sets down his cup to tean unto the saucer. “And we can take it to Lord Kreios as soon as possible. Oh might Queens and Kings and what they got to say!” Jay Aren looks at both of them with a strange face as they walked off.
The bleak morning is fighting its way from the sun that is rising above the skies. Along a river side, Kenrick Hiller stand, looking at the flow of the water. A mask floats downstream. He observes it, then quickly walks along the river bank talking out his sword and plunged it to a stop.
“In the devil’s name what in the world is this?” He observes it, he eyes gains concentration, then suddenly, the mask seems to come to life, it screams and stretches out in his hands. He battles with it, trying to fling it off, but it’s gripped on. He takes another attempt and manages to get it off where it fell in the river and continue to flow downstream. Henry Arten’s voice came along, “What are you doing?” “Is it your concern mister Arten? I see another political man when I look at you…or perhaps you’re the descendant of a witchcraft family?” Kenrick Hiller’s voice expressed the hatred for Henry. Henry Arten insisted, “Asking what are you doing around here?” brave enough to ask a question to a man who now is holding a sword at his throat. “I’m just looking around,” said Kenrick, taking a glimpse down the river as the mask disappears. “And where are the others” At this moment, Jay and Alexis stepped across to the river. “Not said Jay Aren. “Take your words to pieces Jay, and put them in your pocket. Oh! How pathetic of you!” expressed Kenrick. The turns to Jay, “What’s wrong? Are you trying to judge me? Or, you just can’t trust me?” Mister Aren smile, the one that tells you how smarts he can think. He slowly forward towards Kenrick Hiller. “One step... two step…move over here, then three. One step…two steps – A shadowappears below Jay Aren feet. he looks up, Kenrick Hiller looks down, “…then three” Jay Aren steps away from the looks of Mr. Hiller. “Move over here” Mister Aren walks away, freeing himself into the delight morning. “Ahhh…Kenrick Hiller. Grew mad to discover his father was dead, knowing nothing about him hopes and one day pray for the discovery of an unwise man.” Jay Aren steps over to him and whispered in his ears, “He’s dead Kenrick” “You don’t know anything about my father so step back unless you want me to draw this sword upon you.” Kenrick Hiller has become angry, and he is desperately looking at Jay Aren with a look at wicked thinking. “Aha! Serve six years as king, live half his life at sea, had a no hear, 3 souls, but never interpret the code. King of the fishes” Jay Aren expressed. He laughs aloud, “what do I not know Mr. Hiller?” “You know nothing about my father. My father did more than interpret the code! He freed who was once the daughter of the most
powerful and precious queen of Island Eight.” Kenrick Hiller tone of voice is as angry as can be. Jay Aren added to his anger, “He’s dead,” with that signature smile that tells you what he thinks.
A Visit To Circus Town and A Misleading Discovery
The warriors have had a controversy for days, and their only option is to seek for Octagon. Octagon haslived many centuries that involved cipher, and knows much about the past. The man of Circus Town. The warriors behold the existence of a very precious place. In the near distance, the Golden building lit the atmosphere and the night seems fresh as ever. They walked by, looking at the huge polar bears with little rats on their backs. Lions, elephant and animals of all kind, some dressed up with Golden shields, wonder the building. They seems to be a happy family. The four warriors make their way through the entrance of the building. In the hallway, a man stands facing backwards, walking along a wall of pictures and paintings. “Bargain! Ninety-nine souls under one moon.” He turns to face the warriors. “Bargain Mr. Aren.” With an evil smile on his face. Alexis Joana was always that curious person, and hates when time is being lost on trivial acts. She sighs. “Octagon! What can you tell us about the diamond and scepter of Lost Land?” She hesitated. “In Blue Fountains?” “In Blue Fountains…Once a king dies, his son shall rule and markas king. But Blue Fountains, in our land in our time and even in our future life and past…a wicked soul came into world. It as a she. Somewhat of a very clever woman, and of course, she wanted to rule and gain power. For a great scepter was a great deceiver in our times. She stabbed him ten at the heart. Easy as the toss of a coin. On the throne, she sits and takes over as Queen.” A polar bear with a crown and three mice on its head walks by. Jay Aren rushed up, “bargain Octagon.” “Ahhh. I see, smart lad.” Octagon seems to be confident. He never seems to hesitate when he speak, and he’s always calm and relaxed. Alexis Joana was in her mood, she began again. ” We have what you want most Octagon.” “And what is that,” questioned Octagon. With the expression of curiosity on his face.” “The book! The Great Big Book. We had it in stored for over eight years – You have been looking for it ever since. Haven’t you?” Alexis Joana was beginning to seek curiosity in him, but he just ignores the fact.
Jay Aren snapped in, “We can make a deal. Unlock the book code and I’ll give you back your life.” Octagon laughs at the comment. “My life? It is secured by the code my dear.” “Not what you thing Octagon,” said Aleixs Jay Aren smiles over at Octagaon, “yes I may.” Kenrick Hiller seems angry, “Why shall he believe you? How would a man like you do something like that?” He was up to mark with his angriness. His voices was heavy and hoarse. Jay Aren gives him that signature smile, “Curiosity, curiosity Kenrick…” He looks over at Octagon:…Octagon.” Kenrick Hiller angrily responded. “IF you were telling the truth, you would have gave me back my life so that I could have returned to rescue my father before it was too late. You didn’t! Said that you couldn’t. He’s lying Octagon!” Kenrick was now breathing hard. Jay Aren relaxingly answered, “That was because if I had given you back your ife you would have never return. In fact, your fathers wasn’t even were you wanted to go. He was taken to La Isla de Muerte to confederate with the Souls of Dead Kings. Kenrick face was now filled with curiously and anxiety, “What are you talking about?” “I should have told you that a long time ago. Shouldn’t I? He smiles at him with the tension on Kenrick face, mad as ever. Henry Arten observes the drawing and paintings on the wall. He was surprised! Something caught his attention as he quickly turns around at the wall: A skull emerges with the numbers “001” in it’s forehead – Gold letters. He stops in his track. Octagon and the others were more in the front, where Octagon opens the gateway of a huge pasture. Miles of land of green grass. “001” The voices of Henry Aretn baffled into the opening atmosphere. Henry Arten rushed to them, with quick steps wasting no time. “001.” Octagon quickly turns around, staring at him with a curious face. “001,” said Henry, with the warriors staring directly at him. Octagon was fascinated. Jay Aren looks across at Octagon. “Interested Mr. Arten. 001. Ahhh.”
Octagon laughs. A tense laugh. Where we see the laugher transform into a serious smile. “Curiosity Jay, I know what you are thinking. Do you know what you just said Mr. Arten?” He continued, forwarding towards Mr. Arten. “Let me tell you something – “ “Stop!” Henry interrupted, “Stay from around me Octagon.’ In the hallways, a combination of different animal; Lions, bears, mice, ox, and other wild creatures; come running – full speed. At the end of the hallways, where the entrance of the open land begins, Octagon grabs a sword embedded above a fireplace. Kenrick Hiller was speaking, “so are the – “ The animals are running with might – the sounds of running step are rumbling loud. In the hallway end, Kenrick Hiller continue, “ – who led our ancestors into havoc and caused the generation to be leaded to what it is now. In torment.” The Great Land of Gandalf has a will of its own, and it now seems that an Army of large vigorous, living trees have been interrupted by the code 001. Some of the old wooden trees stumble over each other but quickly resume running.