The 3 swords (New story, please do not post here.)

[Spicynoodle]

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"Do actually believe in the three swords?" a boy asked. "Those are only myths, but i doubt they are real. Even my dad said so himself. It was made up by some old man who went crazy," the boy on the left said. "Think i'm crazy, but i believe they are real. They are out there waiting to be found. I just know it." "You ARE crazy." they both looked at eachother and laughed.
The two boys were quite the dreamers and the bestest of friends. They were both 13 years of age. The one on the left was named Racio, and the one next to him was named Elrith. Elrith was a bit taller than Racio. He was more of the intellegent one of the two. His hair was black and longer than most boys, and it went right about to his shoulders. He had gentle blue eyes. Throughout his life, he was commented on how pretty his eyes were. Now Racio was more of the jokester and the dreamer. He had short brown hair that was always messed up, but still seemed to look decent. His eyes were dark, dark brown to the point that they almost looked black.
Racio looked up at the setting sun, appreciating nature's beauty. "I know they are out there, i just know it." he mumbled quietly to himself.

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Chapter 2 - a village in plunder

Racio awoke in sounds of screamings. He could smell something fowl, and it was coming out of his window. It was like a burning smell. Racio pulled his covers off himself, and quickly plopped onto his feet and ran out the house door to see what all the comotion was. He stopped in his tracks, what he saw terrified him. Half his village lay in rubble. The burning smell was his village!
"RACIO! They are attacking! They are looking for one of the legendary swords. They say it's located in this very town!" Elrith screamed. Blood was rolling down his face. He had scratches everywhere on his body.
"DUCK RACIO! Behind you!" Racio fell to the ground, ducking for his life. Elrith whipped out his bow and arrow and shot the foe in the face before he could slash Racio. "You're going to need this," Elrith said. He reached down to his hip and calmly pulled out a sword from his sword carrier. He threw it to his buddy. "Catch!"
Racio gripped his sword tightly, hacking and slashing to any enemy he could see. One of the swords here? he thought. Where could it be?
The sun started to set and the bloodshed was over. Innocent people lay motionless on the ground, dead. Racio hadn't been touched at all, but Elrith had more cuts than Racio had ever seen on another human being. His whole village had been burned to the ground.

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Chapter 3 - A sword
They both sat onto the ground, tired. They hadn't any need to worry about anything, seeing that both their parents had died long ago defending their village from a dragon. Yet, they were depressed. Their village was gone. No one really liked them because they were causing trouble all the time, except for Old lady Sylvia. She wasn't really old, it was just a name adopted by the two because of a joke Racio had said. Old lady Sylvia had died about 2 years ago. In her deed, she said to give the two her house. She was the one taking care of them at the time. Their was one other thing, however she told the boys, "Many secrets lie about in the house, when the time comes, you'll figure it out." They always wondered what she was talking about until now.

"Maybe the sword is in the house!" screamed Racio. Elrith was a bit vexed by Racio, who always seemed to yell. Still, what he was saying made sense. Where could the sword be? They both lived in that house, and knew pretty much every hiding spot their could possibly be. "Wait! I know where it is!" Elrith said joyfully. They both got up from their knees and dashed to Old lady Sylvia's house. Elrith glance around the house thinking. "Over here," he said. They both turned left and they came across Sylvia's bedroom. "This crack," he pointed out. "I've been eyeing this for days. It seemed a little bit suspicious in my point of view." "Well, your point of view is always a little bit purplexing," joked Racio. Elrith payed no attention to him. "See this hole right here?" asked Elrith. "Yeah," replied Racio. "Before Sylvia had died, she told me about this crack, that i was one day figure out the secrets of it. I thought she was joking." Elrith clenched his fist and whacked it against the half burnt wall. He stuck his hand in the hole, and grabbed something out. "The SWORD!" Racio yelled.

The sword started to shine brightly. The light filled the house. It started to levitate from Elrith's hands. It then started to glow red, shaking in the air. The red light started to get brighter and brighter. There was a screaching noise that filled the house. The shout let out a big bang and shattered. "What did you do?!" questioned Racio. " I-I-I dunno! I don't know what just happened! This was suppose to be the swo... RACIO GET DOWN!" An arrow flew through the room. It just missed Racio and it stuck to the wall.