Prologue
The balar barnae was looking down at the peaceful town. The demon couldn't wait to just tear this town, and its inhabatants to shreds. The balar was 20 feet tall with a monkey like head. He has four wings on its back, and a long tail. It's body has the look that a giant has, but with the monkey like head. Which gives him quite a funny look.
The balar turned to his army of tundra yeti's. "Today we have our attack. Today we take one step forward in claiming domination over this earth. Now my minions charge into the attack!" The balar yells. Sending the yeti's down to the town to destroy it.
He follows after a few minutes. Letting the town loose most of their men and weapons. Barnae was not wanting to chance being imprisoned again. Not this time. This time it's different.
The balar rises from his perch, and fly's down toward the doomed town. Ton's of people scream when they see him. As he passes his shoots his magical fire balls into the town. He keeps on doing the passes until him and his army destroy the town, an hour later.
Barnae looks down at the desimated town. "Why can't it always be this easy?" He complains. Knowing that if there were wizards around it would have been a much harder fight.
His first target the city Farendale was the first city that he went for. He was hopping to take out all of the citys in this snowy side of the mountains.
The balor stands up. "It's time that I move on." Barnae says with a wicked smile.
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