Conflicts Essay, Research Paper

Forsaken

Many years ago in the Deep Black forest in the Eastern Woodlands a great medicine man lived. The Magic Man went by the name of Magwa after his four fathers. He lived in a crudely made hut. The walls were filled with bottles of antidotes, spells, and powder of all sorts. There hut was misty with a fire that brewed in the middle. The smoke cleared as you walked to his workshop or bedroom where he worked with his hundreds of bottles of powder and thousands of books that made up the wall. Razor sharp splinters stuck out of the hut.

Preparing a large fire outside the hut was Magwa. A groaning man lay on the ground surrounded by plants and white, green, and pink powders lay on his chest. The man was very old and rich so he could was able to see the great medicine man Magwa. As the old man slept and Magwa Chanting rhymes and riddles. A young boy and girl approached the hut. Magwa had foreseen the two children many moons ago in his hut. The children had been on a long journey to his hut in the middle of the Black Forest.. The children had been through thorns rivers and other tribes hunters to get here. The children asked the rocks and trees for directions. These children were everything but ordinary. Both the girl with her shiny black hair and tan skin. The boy with his bald head and dark skin would soon rule.

Chung offered them into his hut. He gave them both a drink of the priceless black cherry juice with a little sleeping spell in it. The black Cherry juice looked as if it was a hot spring for it bubbled and steamed and had the smell of pure nature . Summoned the spirits that night to learn everything he needed to know about the children. Magwa woke up to hours before the spell should of let the children wake up. To his surprise the children were already awake and at top speed. The spirits then summoned him and told Magwa that the children faked drinking the juice and watched and copied the spells he used to summon them. They were sent by Magwa the great sorcerer of the underworld. The children s job was to steal all the books of magic from Magwa. He did not worry because he had almost everything in mother nature on his side. Magwa started singing chants that were pure so that the children could find the good inside themselves.

Magwa was later able to turn the children back on to the good side. With the help of mother nature it gave the children back there lives in the real world. The two children became Magawa projects. The children became his apprentices for the year. Black-Bull was outraged and there was the great war that many great medicine men died in the wars not counting the thousands of soldiers. The war ended two days after starting. No one won and Magwa and Black-Bull never actually fought but he new Black-Bull would come for him. Magwa taught the children all the potions and spells he new. Magwa grew old and tired of fighting Black-Bull. There was one thing he couldn t do it was to defy his age. Magwa fought for many years in his frail body. Black-Bull soon concurred Magawa army. The two children that had been Magawa apprentices soon learned of the final battle. They gazed in sorrow as they watched Magwa burial. Revenge, the only thing they could think about, was constantly on their minds. The children needed no army together they could fight Magwa and his army. Assassination, the perfect crime could be carried out with ease or so they thought. The children had to make sure his death was dishonorable. Suicide was the perfect means to a pathetic and unholy existence.

As the children came through the Black Forest a massacre of troops surrounded them. With the chants and riddles of a couple of spells the whole army dropped to there knees for mercy. Magwa stood there on a very high platform watching the children with his gnarled cane and musty beard wearing deer skin that hardly covered his body. Magwa was now very scared of the children s power. They marched for weeks and using there old friends the rocks rivers and trees they were able to learn the way to Magwa underground lair. Magwa lay waiting for the children to come using and practicing spells on his own men. The children toppled over thousands of Magwa troops never hurting a single sole. The children finally reached Magwa lair where Magwa awaited there arrival. He waited in triumph wearing the molars as a good luck charm of Chung. If the children weren t mad enough this would mean no mercy upon his sole.

The children worked together chanting as clouds and spirits above them circled furiously. Great bright thunder crashed down making a horrid crackling noise that echoed for five minutes on the children. With green and red lightning above Magwa gave up in mercy but the children had none. They let Magwa die with his own blade. Everyone in the East cheered the children. The children once mortal slaves to Magwa now immortal triumphing over evil. They now are the great leaders of the West and East Coasts. They fourfold Black-Bull dream of making them great leaders. Now when they talk to the spirits they talk to Chung now a god.

I hope you learnt to never go to the wrong side of good and evil. This Story shows that you can always help others or take another place when your needed to.