Razno's Short Story: Legendary Warlocks
Stories were told about legendary witches and warlocks. Being heroes to civilians in trouble. Using their magic for a good cause, and never for evil like many others did. Razno was one of these legendary warlocks. He mastered each element at a young age, able to use each at his disposal. A dangerous quest made him rich and famous. It was a wonderful time.
But that was then. This is now. He wasn't famous. He wasn't as rich. He wasted his money trying to hold onto the past. The past he could never reclaim. It was late. Razno now spent most of his nights in front of the television. He watched almost everything. Everything from animal shows to wizard battles. Every now and then, a commercial came up.
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It was too late, and he was too tired to continue. His head started to slowly fall back into the couch. It felt nice drifting away into blackness. That is until, he no longer saw blackness.
Razno's eyes were wide open. Somebody was behind him. Somebody with bad intentions. Razno made attempts to call for help, knowing they were useless. This man was a professional criminal. Finding a way to escape the situation would be hard than Razno thought.
Razno began to take notice of the man and his items after he was tied down to a chair away from the couch. The criminal's face was not covered, which meant he planned to kill. His weapons weren't made by FutureDec, so he wasn't a part of them. His knapsack was black, along with the rest of his clothes.
Why did it matter? This was the end Razno thought. Razno was just trying to distract from his inevitable fate. The man began to shout questions at him. Not realizing it, but Razno began to shed tears. Razno didn't want to be known as a failure, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.
He didn't answer the man's questions. The man proceeded to make cuts on the man's face and other body parts. Silence was Razno's answer. He raised his old and wrinkled head looking around the room for anything. His hope almost gone, until he saw
But that was then. This is now. He wasn't famous. He wasn't as rich. He wasted his money trying to hold onto the past. The past he could never reclaim. It was late. Razno now spent most of his nights in front of the television. He watched almost everything. Everything from animal shows to wizard battles. Every now and then, a commercial came up.
"Tired of not having as strong powers? Well, …show more content…
It was too late, and he was too tired to continue. His head started to slowly fall back into the couch. It felt nice drifting away into blackness. That is until, he no longer saw blackness.
Razno's eyes were wide open. Somebody was behind him. Somebody with bad intentions. Razno made attempts to call for help, knowing they were useless. This man was a professional criminal. Finding a way to escape the situation would be hard than Razno thought.
Razno began to take notice of the man and his items after he was tied down to a chair away from the couch. The criminal's face was not covered, which meant he planned to kill. His weapons weren't made by FutureDec, so he wasn't a part of them. His knapsack was black, along with the rest of his clothes.
Why did it matter? This was the end Razno thought. Razno was just trying to distract from his inevitable fate. The man began to shout questions at him. Not realizing it, but Razno began to shed tears. Razno didn't want to be known as a failure, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.
He didn't answer the man's questions. The man proceeded to make cuts on the man's face and other body parts. Silence was Razno's answer. He raised his old and wrinkled head looking around the room for anything. His hope almost gone, until he saw