Olaf the great

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Olaf the great barbarian feared by many foes had set of in a journey to conquer Haven not knowing what awaited him there. Many demons and other foul creatures had besieged the once beautiful city of Haven laying waist to all the stood in they're way. Al thought Olaf had set of with conquer in mind he had changed he's mind after seeing woman and children slaughtered before he's eyes and launched a defense on Haven with with 4000 of he's most trusted men slaying the the horrid beasts and rescuing all they could many of these barbarians died on this battle for barbarians relied only on their brute force and were surprised and confused of the magic's these demons possessed the battle lasted many day's as the demons would not stop rising from the darkness of the night waking the barbarian in their sleep after 2 month's of fighting Olaf had decided that these demons would come back no matter how many they killed having lost 2000 of he's men he sent a messenger to request that more of he's men come and help from he's village 2 days had passed wen the a horse came galloping into the barbarians defense camp with the messenger's head strapped to the horse and a message tied to he's neck Olaf stunned by this site froze up as he felt chill's down he's spine he slowly opens the letter and reads with complete silence around him as the letter explains how he's village was destroyed and everyone in it was slaughtered for he's interfering with the Haven raid. He lifted he's head after having finished reading the grim message only to see nothing but demons charging towards him crying for he's people and the destruction of he's village converting that sorrow into anger he grabbed 2 sword's laying around pouting one in each hand he ordered he's men to stay behind and guard the women and children in such a manner that he's own men feared him looking forward and charging in a straight line slaughtering everything in he's way until he reached the middle of the demon forces he roared to the sky shedding a tear for he's village for he was the cause of its destruction as the anger built within him bright red light surrounded him slowly losing he's mind slaying the demon's one by one for every demon he cut down he's anger grew bigger and bigger and the red light shined brighter and brighter he's eyes had turned red he's body was twice the size it used to be he's sword's being to small for him to hold anymore he he threw them on 2 unsuspecting demon's using them for a last kill he engaged in hand to hand combat ripping the demon's limb's and using them to assault other demon's as he's anger grew he felt as if hes strength doubled putting to much strain into he's muscles he's skin started opening being no longer able to endure the pain he fell backwards onto the floor and the demon's piled over him he's men that were watching as they're leader began getting overwhelmed charged towards the demon's to rescue him but they were stopped by a wizard who formed a barrier between the barbarians and the demon's wen the barbarians looked at him ready to take him out so that they can proceed he did but point toward's the demon's as the barbarian's turned they're head's to see wat was going on a bright red beam bolted toward's the sky and the demon's army started disintegrating before they're very eye's

(im getting sleepy ill finish this tommorow or something)
(ok well ill finish it if i get a single persone asking me to i like writing story's such as this but im not gonna do it if no1 reads it)