The History Books of Cindil

As they came a day away, the brothers could already see the tower of Filipis. It was on a steep mountain the size of Everest. The top was like a tabletop. The tower was unlike anything in our world. It had four spikes at each of the four points on a compass.

They marched the following day in battle formation. About one they could see the two and a half million of Filipis’s soldiers. Many got scared, but after a speech from the kings as well as Zilidith and Dingle, got their courage back. It went something like this.

“Soldiers, why do you despair? we are on the edge of glory. Filipis is hither. Let not your courage fail, but hold true, ye people of Cindill. Let your sons and grandsons hold their heads high and beat their chests saying, our fathers and grandfathers were not afraid, but over came the great evil of Filipis. Let not your courage fails so that your sons bow their heads and say, our people are cowards. Our fathers were near victory, but their fear over took them and they fled.”

As the armies meet, the kings noticed two things. One was that at the front of the army of Filipis was the biggest, strongest, ogre they had ever seen. Next to him was a brown haired and brown-eyed person that looked like a man in his mid-twenties and was wearing a brown robe. The other thing was a deep cave that went under the mountain on which was Filipis’s tower.

“We meet again, Zilidith.” Said the brown haired one. “It was not for you to take this world.” Said Zilidith. Everyone could see the utter hate between the two, but the kings could not figure out who he was. Zilidith continued. “I now shall avenge my comrades for the way you killed them, Filipis!” This hit home for the kings. This was the terrible Filipis that was to keep them from there destine. Filipis then looked up and saw the kings. “I assume you are the kings I have heard of.” He said. Fredrick replied, “So we finally meet.” Ben continued, “This day shall my hand end your day of evil.” Filipis chuckled as he introduced the ogre. “This is my strongest soldier, Orgenta.” Orgenta then shouted, “I kill you! I kill you!” He ran at them with the whole army behind him. Migz shouted, “Attack!”

The armies meet. The first was Dingoze. He was riding on a pony, almost standing. Orgenta killed the horse. Luckily, because of his position on the pony, Dingoze jumped off and was sent spiraling to the ground. When he had both gotten up and over being dazed, he saw that Migz was fighting tooth and nail; with Orgenta. Dingoze saw a horse coming whose rider had been shoot. Dingoze got on the horse, and after taking the dead rider’s spear, ran for Orgenta. As he was riding, Orgenta took a spiked club and cut open Migz stomach and sent him to the ground. Orgenta was about to finish off Migz when Dingoze came. his horse reared. Dingoze was ready with spear and sword. Orgenta knew he could not win this one and ran. Dingoze loved Migz as if he were his father, and ran him to the med. tents.

The kings were fighting on the backs of there dragons when they decided to get off. Zilidith and Dingle were working hard magic, but Zilidith was working his way to Filipis. When he got close, Filipis through some red dust down and vanished. The kings got close to Zilidith who told them to hold on to his arm. He then repeated what Filipis had done.

When they finally got their bearings, they realized that they were at the top of Filipis’s tower between the four pinnacles. The only ones there were themselves, Zilidith, and Filipis. Booth brothers ran at Filipis, but he blasted them with an electric like magic. They were flung against the huge pillars (The tops of which were 85ft. x 90ft.) This magic was cut off when they put their shields in the way and they fell to the floor. Zilidith’s staff was glowing as he went to Filipis. Filipis took this staff and using magic, stuck it through zilidith’s heart.