risen Den story
I hope you love this miniseries that I will be continuing.
The hearthfire, the truth of the blood.
Hello my name den. I'm a 23-year-old human male who works farmer named joe.
It is fall, the cold air is fresh but bitter the Farmland was long and hard especially the people who owned it especially bob who works at the farm and trolls all the workers but either way you probably are interested of the world I live in, a scavenger told me that I lived in a realm called Hearthfire. it is comprised of five continents and 50 countries I live in country called blackwood. we suffer from another country called Alicoon or the Republic of creed.
in our farm there is a firearm maker named rickerson he usually makes bolt-action and lever action guns because sometimes those Confederate freaks come by. but anyways my name is den and this is my life. DEN DEN! a faded voice cried out my name I barely could open my eyes until a loud thud and bang I woke up instead of straight barely keeping my balance
: Hey kid you're finally awake we need to get out of here and fast: his name is Johnny he is one of the farmers bodyguards, we escape The Burning: house what do we do now I said: now we head to the. before he said anything else he was shot in the head then I put my head down and I made sure that I was flat flat in the ground so them whoever shot would not shot Me I pick my head out to see a carriage in the distance families and workers and farmers were all in it.
so, then I crawl towards the carriage until a bullet shot the ground near my head was I froze for a second until my heart started racing and I can only think of two options I could run but have a chance to get shot at or wait some more. forget this! I start up and run as fast as I can I stood up and stable myself and I ran I ran so fast hoping that they will not shoot me and then I heard gunfire and war cries I look around to see dead men and rebels fighting against the loyalists
I never thought the union would fight them those damn wolves. the Loyalists for the immortal Empire told us that we would be safe, as long as the Union ever attack so who attacked first?
I keep on running thinking that someone I was right I looked behind me to see a Union soldier
he was chasing me until he tackled me to a ditch he told me what the heck are you doing here you know this is a warzone he guide me to where I'm supposed to be until the carriage and the civilians that were in it we're all dead and Loyalist soldiers were all there until a 3 wolf in horseback surrounded us. you have the right to remain silent and follow the laws of our Queen
your queen! your queen! your queen is a tyrant who kills all who stand her good and evil doesn't matter for her as long as it's in her way she will remove it our lovely Queen is not a tyrant you fool one of the Wolves shot the Union soldier on the shoulder he fell on the ground bleeding and shouting all of you will die and your queen will burn in hell for the sins and the catastrophe she has committed then two loyalist soldiers grabbed the Union soldier and dragged him now how about our friend over here. That's all I have for today I hope you enjoyed it and I hope you love this miniseries that I will be continuing.
I woke up from a long deep sleep of dread and misery many of the union soldiers and the farmers who was captured by the loyalists in The Siege many of the people in the carriage was scared, confused and worried. We stopped why do we stop the bearded man said the bearded man stood up scared and frantic we heard other people talking outside the carriage until a man in a gray military uniform armed with a Springfield until one of the injured Union Soldiers said crap it's the Confederates. Loyalist Soldier Hanson POV: I'm a third-class Rifleman of the loyalist Army I've been through many campaigns but this one's each was the worst one.
we were given orders from the queen and the confederate general Andy she thought that there was a rebel cell and those farmers are planning to overthrow even though they're not in loyalist territory I was nervous at first until the battle was pretty quick it only lasted for an hour when we rallied all the farmers to the carriage, until one of my colleagues brought a young man and a wounded Union Soldier the Union soldier was probably in his late thirties he was shot by one of the Sergeants in the leg but the young man wasn't a soldier or a farmer.
his eyes were golden and curly hair he was probably 17 years old I wasn't able to talk to him because but they dragged him in the soldier to the carriage it took us 8 hours to get back home
until 13 Confederate soldiers walked towards us, who are you transporting soldier said: don't worry we are transporting some civilians from a farm we were actually looking for your squad: we were called by the queen of your kingdom the queen asks for a boy named Den.
me and the two soldiers were confused until I remember the boy I asked did the boy have curly hair and golden eyes yes yes, he did that's what the queen describe we gave them the boy and they walked away I'm assuming they're going to give it to the queen but we are afraid of what she's going to him