I promised the best for last and here is that story. First I want to say that this story was many years after the last story number 49. This story is the last story that I ever produced and recorded for the diary of short stories. This story is located in the Antarctica. Deep in the center of the coldest place on earth. I went there because I was told that a man had built a home there and that he would be worth talking to…
I have a thousand stories, but they can all wait until I accomplish what has to be done on Earth. Enough of that and you will find out soon what I am talking about…
So I went (Flew on my dragon!) deep into Antarctica and found a man who had built a home deep in the Antarctica…
I walked to the spot that the home was suppose to be and sure enough it was there. It was hard to see as it was buried in the deep snow, but I saw the smoke stack and the front door had been cleared. I walked up to the door and noticed that hanging on the door was a cross made from the branches of the rowan tree and bound with red thread. As stated in a old rhyme I was taught as I grew up:
“Rowan tree, red thread, holds the witches all in dread.”
I knocked on the door and after what seemed an eternity a little old man opened the door.
The little old man who I found out later was named Seth and he tossed a magic spell at me…
Here is what happened for those who want to know…
Seth tells a story,
Hi all who are left on this sad world of Zombies…
I opened the door and since I was sure that only a witch or a warlock in Stryker’s case could have found me and come all the way into the heart of the deep cold. I through a spell of death at him…
I said, “This man needs to be put to rest.” and then I said, ” I shall act as the Angel of Death and cast a command.” then I said, ” Now my child, prepare for a gruesome end!”
Then I slammed the door and started to go back to my book I was reading. I was sure that he was dead and I would deal with his frozen body later. My spells have never failed before and why would I expect them to fail now?
Then as I neared the chair and grabbed my book. Why if someone did not knock again at my door…
I went back and opened the door and actually I never expected to see the same man, I expected to see a new person, who must have come with him. I tossed a spell of blockage up, that was to keep anyone from shooting me or stabbing me, to death. In fact the spell would stop anything, well except Stryker…
He walked into my home and pushed me aside like I was a feather and that is when I saw a huge dragon melting a huge hole in the ice and he disappeared down into the ice to sleep, is what I assumed…
I had not seen a dragon for hundreds of years and I turned to look at Stryker and wondered if I was a dead wizard…
But all that happened was that Stryker introduced himself and took off his coat. Then he acted like nothing happened and asked me kindly to tell a story of what happened with me on the day that the Zombie Virus came to our planet?
Then before I could start, the snow all melted away from the only window that I had on the left of the house and a huge eye of a dragon looked in upon what was going on. It blinked and then after what seemed like a million years to me. The dragon satisfied that I was not going to cause problems left to go back to his new cave he made…
I sat in kind of a shocked mental state and then told this story to Stryker…
I am a wizard, one of the last few wizards left on the earth. I use to live way North near the North Pole, but as all should know the ice at the North Pole melted and there is nothing but ocean there now. Oh it still freezes in the winter, but it is not safe to live on that ice…
The South Pole is virtually unaffected by changes on earth and hence that is where I came to live. I like snow and cold, many call me Old Man Winter…
Once upon a time, when Dragons and Wizards ruled the earth and Reapers where just a fantasy. That time is several billions years ago. The balance of life on Earth was kept by Mother Earth and she was all powerful. We drew our energies from Mother Earth and controlled life to suit her and her wishes…
One day within my beginning life times on Earth, we were hit by a space debris that held within them a creature from deep space. This creature was immature and not grown into what it shall become. In fact it was just like a baby and Mother Earth took it upon herself to nurture and care for this creature…
It was a ruse to destroy Earth and Mother Earth took it “hook line and sinker!” Then in a billion years, this creature transformed and Earth became a battle ground, between good and evil. Everything was split between right and wrong. Nothing was in between nor safe from this fact. Earth was devastated…
The Atlanteans from Atlantis were destroyed and the Earth started over. It started over as it had done three times before. Except this time, evil beyond imagination was dwelling within the Earths bosom…
Mother Earth no longer had control like she did and her love for her only child that she dreamed that she cared for, was a detriment to her existence on earth. Mother Earth was dying and the creature she had saved and nurtured was growing stronger everyday…
Life went on and life developed again. This time dragons and wizards were almost wiped out, as we supported Mother Earth and the good in life that we remembered from the old days. The creature from space wanted us dead and to survive we hid and disappeared from sight. The rumor is that one day a human will come forth and be the one to stop the creature from space and put Earth back on track. This human will save Mother Earth, but if it does not happen soon. Mother Earth will die, for she is almost depleted of energy…
The final stage of this terrible tragedy is the risen dead of Zombies that has taken over the Earth. Evil has reached all parts of the planet and nothing is being spared. For if you have not noticed, the Earth is getting colder and soon within a few years, the greatest ice age to hit the planet in its history, will start. The planet will be covered in snow thousands of feet deep and nothing will show, but the tallest mountains. Then before it is over, even those mountains will disappear under all the snow and life will be devoid on Earth. Mother Earth’s soul will be consumed by evil and then that evil will travel to the next inhabited planet and start again. That evil only lives to consume the soul of a planet…
I will tell you what I know and that is this…
The evil lives in the basement of the Empire State Building, within New York City. It has been put there by choice and by very evil men who think they can use it to rule the world. That of course is what it wants these men to think and after they moved the creature to the spot it desires and it rests and gathers the appropriate energy needed to do what it has to do. Then such an ice age will commence as the world has never seen…
It will be called “Dark Futurology of Earth” and even the gods will have no idea who they are and what they are! For the gods will only be human in mind and nothing more. It is a terrible tragedy and I feel nothing will stop it…
I am tired and now will sleep…
Seth the Wizard…
I watched as Seth went to sleep and as I sat there he died in his sleep. The cold became so strong that even I shivered and I heard my Dragon roar and I rushed outside to find it dead from some unknown attacker. It had died so fast that it never knew what hit it…
I live for now, but only because I am a god and it seems that soon that may all go away also…
I am very seriously worried now about the Earth. Even I could not stop this creature and even I had no idea that this creature existed on the planet. Me – a Reaper God!
Stryker…