As the mid-night sky falls, as marry making carried out into the woods, a lonely, devil-like creature stayed out in pain and agony.
The Story Of Beowulf
Feast with Great Pleasure
ROAR!THY DISRUPT ME FROM MY SLUMBER
The night came, and Grendel had made his first move on the unawared danes.
How iss thisss mortalll, so stronggg, so fearlesssss, so daringggg?!
Scared, worried, or hiding your cowardliness behind your thoughts!
FEAR ME NOW FOR YOU HAVE TERRORIZED THESE PEOPLE FOR TOO LONG!!
It had been 12 years since the Grendel attack, and soon a hero rise above all. He went to remove his presence from the world.
!!!YOUR HEAD IS MINE, JUST LIKE YOUR SON'S ARM!!
Trespassing, DIE NOW
A fight, a challenge, a battle between life or death. Beowulf had won victorious between the battle of the She-Wolf and the Shepard of evil.
50 years have pasted since he last fought the great terrors that obstructed the daily doings of the danes.
Beowulf had layed his life on the line one last time, to protect his kingdom from the reigns of evil and terror. By his dying side, kneed next to him, was his noble soldier, which would soon become the next King of the Geats.
As a hero's tale goes, the good prevails. Hero's come and go, but non other like Beowulf. He fought to his death, cleansing the shadows of evil that darkened the light, clearing seas of wretched monsters and purging all terrors in his path.