Legend has it that there were 3 brothers, and 1 woman, wife to the last brother.
They were traveling together, on this old, and dusty bridge.
Suddenly, coldness was felt, as they stepped forward slowly, on the squeaking bridge.
A Black, and small yet fearsome monster, that looked like Zakum, appeared.He identified himself as, Death.Thus, the 4 maplers were totally freaked out.
The eldest brother, a legendary hermit that had reached the level cap, stepped forward first. "What do you want?" He asked Death, in a quiet whisper.
" I want you to die." Death replied.
All 3 maplers starred in horror, before,"But, you can have your final wish first."
The hermit thought for a moment, before replying," I'll tell you what i want later."
Next, the sharp, and observant 2nd brother,a Sniper, stood forward.
Death just silently let out again," Same terms."
The Sniper also asked for some time.
Then, it was the smallest brother's, an almighty, brave and strong Knight's turn.
Death, yet again, told the Knight what he had told the Sniper.
Finally, the Priest stood out.
Without delay, the Priest just said, " I want, the holy robe. The robe, which gives the bearer eternal blessing, the robe, which gives the bearer 50 DEX, and 30 ACC"
Death, gave it to her.
The Priest, then gave it to her husband, the Knight.
Muttering something about " Blessing him, and her son"
The hermit stood out now." I want the holy glove. The glove, that gives the bearer 21 wa."
Death, gave it to him too.
The Sniper stood out now." I want your Helmet. The helmet, which adds 150 WD, 150 MD, 17 INT, 17 LUK, 57 DEX, 17 STR. The helmet, which gives 40 accuracy, and 20 avoid..."
Death, took off his helmet and gave it to the Sniper.
Finally, it was the Knight's turn.
Stepping out bravely, he stated his terms.
" I want, the holy cape. The cape, which adds 21 to str."
The final wish was then granted.
It was now, Death's Turn.
With a casual flick of his finger, knives flew out everywhere, and the 4 brave ones were killed.Their bodies were sliced up, and neatly cut into pieces.
Death thought to himself," What noobs. Pwned so easily."
With that, he left.
However, what Death did not hear, was the sobbing of a young child... Sitting on a raft, below the bridge, on the river, he wailed as his family died.
His father's cape dropped down first, neatly landing on his shoulders.
The child, of 7 years, then managed to climb up, to where the bodies were.
He took his mother's robe.
His uncles' helmet, and glove.
Then, he went his own way.
Alone, helpless, with only the equipments of his late family.
8 years later..........
The more muscular, and taller body fell before the shorter and weaker one..
It was his 15th birthday.. But yet again, assassins had sprung forward to silence him, to rob him of his precious.
However, he again, managed to put a fatal blow, through the assassin's chest.
It was his 95th consecutive win.
Despite keeping quiet, everyone seemed to know about his godly equipments.
He sighed, but did not let it bother him too much.
He just needed a bit more training, before he could follow his father's footsteps, to be a Knight.
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The Path of a Knight, was definitely tough.
But it was going to be worth it.
The legendary skills to be learned, could allow him to perhaps down him mortal enemy.
The one, who caused his orphanage...
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Thereafter, it was not long before Happy Botter gained the minimum requirement for the test.
It was simple. Down 2 Crimson C.Rogs.
Happy was sure he could down them easily, with his equipments...
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It went well, and before he knew it, Happy was now part of the KOR ( Knights Of Round).
His sword, called Godric's Blade, could now be used.
Requiring the bearer to be a Knight, it possessed an extremely high weapon attack.
There was just 1 thing left to do now.To kill off, Death.........
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He put his master foot onto the damaged, and worn-out plank of the bridge.
In the mist, he could not see anyone.
He could not see anything.
But, the familiar chill that had went down his body 8 years ago, was once again present;
All of a sudden.A Black, zakum-like figure approached him.
" I come, for revenge." The words came out of Happy before he knew it.
" Revenge eh? Don't make me laugh. No one has ever even touched me, in the past years. In fact, I've killed so many... I don't even remember you."
In swift action, Godric's Blade found itself swinging through the air.
Stabbing, Slashing, and Swinging.
However, every single move was deflected neatly, by a mere shield.
Knives appeared once again, out of nowhere.
As they flew towards Happy, Death let out his last laugh.
Godric's Blade, being huge in size, had managed to deflect the knives.
This time, with full strength, Happy went charging.
It was a gamble.
The last one he ever took. Either he won, or he lost.
A knife came flying straight from Death himself.
Yet, Happy continued charging.
The knife sank straight into his unprotected chest, as Godric's Blade went deep in between the flesh of Death.
Unable to take the damage, Dead fainted.
Blood was constantly dripping from Happy's chest.
His vision was starting to blur.
But he could not take chances.
In and out, in and out.
Godric's Blade went repeatedly through Death's body.
It was not long, before Happy Botter, passed out too.
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The bodies were never found.
The legendary 4 equipments, never seen before.
Said to have dropped into the River with no bottom below the bridge, the equipments and Sword were lost.
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And now, maplers search of the legendary equipments, but to no avail.
Right now, maplers are searching for them........
Is it a legend, Or do they exist?
ROFL.
Found this in playpark forums.
Some creative guy merged harry potter into maple.
lols.
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