Never Ending Story by Retribution

[Purity_Riot]

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Never Ending Story
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Instructions: I'm sure most of you have heard how this kind of thing runs. If you haven't, I'll explain to you again. I will start a sentence, and the next person continues it. They may take the path of the story in any way they like, but forum rules still apply. Examples go as the following:

-P1: Once upon a time there was a man named
-P2: Once upon a time there was a man named Billy Bob who liked to plant trees and water them and watch them grow all day long.
-P3: Once upon a time there was a man named Billy Bob who liked to plant trees and water them and watch them grow all day long. One day he met this girl walking along the street named

etc. (Hopefully it will be more interesting than this.
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Rules: Just a few rules to start us off.

1. Please copy and paste the words of the story so far, than add YOUR addition to the story, and make sure the words you wrote are BOLDED so we can see how much you added.

2. Your addition to the story must be between 10-50 words. Exceeding the limit by a little bit will not matter much.

3. Forum rules still apply

4. No double posting
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Let us commence!
The first poster may start the story off.

[Terroking]

And thus, the story starts.

It begins, like all stories, once, upon, a time...

[Purity_Riot]

It begins, like all stories, once upon a time, long ago, in a land far far away.

[ddevans96]

It begins, like all stories, once upon a time, long ago, in a land far far away. There was a castle, high up on a mountain. In this castle lived a family.

[Terroking]

It begins, like all stories, once upon a time, long ago, in a land far far away. There was a castle, high up on a mountain. In this castle lived a family of a mother, a father, one son, (Aged 17) and one daughter (Aged 16)

[Wardead]

It begins, like all stories, once upon a time, long ago, in a land far far away. There was a castle, high up on a mountain. In this castle lived a family of a mother, a father, one son, (Aged 17) and one daughter (Aged 16) who were all arrogant and ignorant, careless of everything and especially hated each other.

[Star-Relic]

It begins, like all stories, once upon a time, long ago, in a land far far away. There was a castle, high up on a mountain. In this castle lived a family of a mother, a father, one son, (Aged 17) and one daughter (Aged 16) who were all arrogant and ignorant, careless of everything and especially hated each other. But apart from the family, someone else was living in the castle. A servant. Tall and charming, trusty and loyal, but with a motive.

[Wardead]

It begins, like all stories, once upon a time, long ago, in a land far far away. There was a castle, high up on a mountain. In this castle lived a family of a mother, a father, one son, (Aged 17) and one daughter (Aged 16) who were all arrogant and ignorant, careless of everything and especially hated each other. But apart from the family, someone else was living in the castle. A servant. Tall and charming, trusty and loyal, but with a motive. The motive? To get rid of the family out of the castle, for his and his people's good, since the father was the king, or shall I say, a tyrant.

[Svenningen]

It begins, like all stories, once upon a time, long ago, in a land far far away. There was a castle, high up on a mountain. In this castle lived a family of a mother, a father, one son, (Aged 17) and one daughter (Aged 16) who were all arrogant and ignorant, careless of everything and especially hated each other. But apart from the family, someone else was living in the castle. A servant. Tall and charming, trusty and loyal, but with a motive. The motive? To get rid of the family out of the castle, for his and his people's good, since the father was the king, or shall I say, a tyrant. a slavedriver. He was an awful king that...

[Retribution]

It begins, like all stories, once upon a time, long ago, in a land far far away. There was a castle, high up on a mountain. In this castle lived a family of a mother, a father, one son, (Aged 17) and one daughter (Aged 16) who were all arrogant and ignorant, careless of everything and especially hated each other. But apart from the family, someone else was living in the castle. A servant. Tall and charming, trusty and loyal, but with a motive. The motive? To get rid of the family out of the castle, for his and his people's good, since the father was the king, or shall I say, a tyrant. A slavedriver. He was an awful king that made everyone pay extra taxes, take away a bit of their daily crop harvests, laughed at misfortunes, stole from the poor and the rich, and drunk enough ale to fill up the pacific ocean annually.

[Kurohami]

It begins, like all stories, once upon a time, long ago, in a land far far away. There was a castle, high up on a mountain. In this castle lived a family of a mother, a father, one son, (Aged 17) and one daughter (Aged 16) who were all arrogant and ignorant, careless of everything and especially hated each other. But apart from the family, someone else was living in the castle. A servant. Tall and charming, trusty and loyal, but with a motive. The motive? To get rid of the family out of the castle, for his and his people's good, since the father was the king, or shall I say, a tyrant. A slavedriver. He was an awful king that made everyone pay extra taxes, take away a bit of their daily crop harvests, laughed at misfortunes, stole from the poor and the rich, and drunk enough ale to fill up the pacific ocean annually. So, the servant started plotting against the tyrant, with the help of a wise elder living in the citadel somewhere off north.

[Glitch]

It begins, like all stories, once upon a time, long ago, in a land far far away. There was a castle, high up on a mountain. In this castle lived a family of a mother, a father, one son, (Aged 17) and one daughter (Aged 16) who were all arrogant and ignorant, careless of everything and especially hated each other. But apart from the family, someone else was living in the castle. A servant. Tall and charming, trusty and loyal, but with a motive. The motive? To get rid of the family out of the castle, for his and his people's good, since the father was the king, or shall I say, a tyrant. A slavedriver. He was an awful king that made everyone pay extra taxes, take away a bit of their daily crop harvests, laughed at misfortunes, stole from the poor and the rich, and drunk enough ale to fill up the pacific ocean annually. So, the servant started plotting against the tyrant, with the help of a wise elder living in the citadel somewhere off north. 
It begins, unlike all stories, upon the night of the servants plot.  And as he dons his mask and arms himself, he prepares to commit treason and risk everything he has worked for in his life.  Little did he know he'd be risking so much more.