Darkness all I can see is darkness, not a single bit of light but soon I will see the light. Its hard to come to the fact that I been dead for like I lost count of all those years, but I bet you want to hear my story and where I am. Well it all started in a small village in my kingdom.
I lived with my faimly in poverty in our vilage, always having to fight for scraps, then when I turned 15 my father taught me how to use bows and cross bows, and how to hunt. It wasn't till I turned 18 that I decided to join with friends and fellow villagers and hunt for our village, made a decent living on it and supplied food to the village. But then after a year the king sent his merry FUCKING knights to collect taxes, and half of our food for some banquet. Those who refused were either cut down or put in shackles. They went from house to house taking gold food, then they got to our house my farther told me to hide in a secret compartment in the house. He paid the taxes to the knights, but when they demanded the food he refuses stating that the village needs food or its people will starve Well the commander of the knights grab my father by the neck and demanded again, then my mother started hitting a knight with a rolling pin which made his pissed of and stabbed your in the chest. The commander drove his knife into my fathers neck. I watched in horror as my father dropped to the ground dying. One of the knights saw me and rushed over to me, and out of pure anger I took out my knight and slashed at a exposed part of his armor, and before he fell to his knees, and before he could cry I drove the knife into his eye, I quickly pulled out my crossbow which I preloaded and shot at another knight that was starting to rush me, it hit dead in the head. The commander looked at me and turned and ran off, but its hard to outrun a arrow that is already coming for you. The arrow hit him in the head, after getting the armor I paid the local black smith to make
I ran out only to see my village in flames, turns out the king thought the villagers were planning against him and ordered his knights to burn it down, and the whole fucking collecting story was so villagers wouldn't think twice on the king sending knights not tax collectors. So I jumped on my dad horse and rode out of the village and into the forrest. After a few months I started to hurt the king by killing his knights and recruting people to help me fight him, but it wasnt until i fought my way into the mystic forest that I was able to gain powers to aid me on my mission.
"Goddam tree monster, but wont you fall down!" I yelled as I doged a tree giant swing and sliced at its leg, but it could take a hit, after doging its attack again i looked for a weak point, then I saw it its eyes if I could hit it the eye with a arrow it would feel some pain, I doged its attack quickly pulled out my bow, loaded a arrow and fired, the arrow hits it eyes and as i was hoping for it fell down, without haste i charged at it and jumped and drove my sword into it other eye, killing it. I bet your wondering why I am in this forest in the first place, well I heard that there was weapons of great power here and I thought I could use them on my mission to defeat the king. I took a look at the giant tree 
so that was what was supposed to guard the center of the forest, or maybe just maybe someone or something wanted me to get to the center. I walked past the gate it was guarding and went through it and saw some sort of glowing rock sitting on a altar 
I picked it up and felt power rushing inro my body, I yelled in pain was i fell to my knees gasping for air. Then I heard the voice.
*Hello mortal I am Zhagon god of the nature and anything that goes with it, and I see you needed help but the only thing I can say is that you now have powers in you that you wil discover later on, oh and don't forget to grab your new weapons, I must go don't want the other gods to get pissed off. With that thhe voice was gone and I looked up to see two daggers, a sword, a crossbow, and a bow on the altar and I quickly grabbed them and put them in my weapon sheathes. 
Now that is all I can saw for now, even in the afterlife, or where ever the hell I am a sprit can grow tired, good bye for now.
