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An Bás Dorcha
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An Bás Dorcha
Centuries ago an evil queen ruled the land with an iron fist.
She enslaved the Irish people, bringing misery and turmoil to all.
After years of servitude and toil, the good people of Ireland summoned their courage and fought back against the evil queen.
After fierce fighting and many savage battles the good people of Ireland overcame their oppressor.
The defeated queen made her last stand upon her dark tower, cursing the people below.
She swore that once she fell a plague of demons would ravage the land, exacting her revenge upon the entire isle.
She was finally slain, burned alive upon the same dark tower from where she ruled for so many years.
True to her word, as her last cries of anguish dissipated into the air, the demons began to swell forth from the ashes of her evil keep.
They spread far and wide, inciting anger, hatred and plague upon everyone.
Anarchy and chaos was everywhere.
Brother against brother, father against son.
All the people’s sins and transgressions were brought forth and evil ruled once again.
Until one day a savior of true heart and spirit, brought light into the darkness.
Through his goodwill and noble heart, he was able to subdue the evil demons that cursed men’s hearts
He had not the power to destroy these demons, but he could imprison them.
He ensnared each of the fowl beasts and trapped them.
Sealing them inside of a box and locking it shut with angelic bindings.
The good people of Ireland, no longer of dark spirits, entombed this container deep inside of a crypt so that no man shall ever find it.
Until one day, a man so ill in nature and of fowl motivation, located this box.
Retrieving it from the grave from which it was buried, he unwrapped its holy seals through the use of dark arts and arcane magic.
From here his evil will and the ancient dark spirits were able to pour forth and bring evil to the land once more…
Once set free the evil black death permeated the world of man. eating away at the souls and spirits of the innocent. With no fear or hesitancy the Lord CHURT sprang forth and battled the dark evil omen of black death. Churt was triumphant and the world rocked.
CHURT was triumphant and the world rocked.
CHURT was triumphant and the world rocked.
CHURT was triumphant and the world rocked.
CHURT was triumphant and the world rocked.
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