We Fight for GLORY!!!

Deep in the bowels of Mount Doom, a Force was borne from the remnants of the Orb of Death. Strong enough to wipe out all who opposed it, the Force’s darkness swept across the land, utterly destroying all in its path.Those who stood up to fight were met with certain death, their souls absorbed in the Orb of Death. The Force's armies grew in size and faith with these bolstered souls. The Sanctuary of Light, the last fortress of humanity, was surrounded. Hope was gone, all was lost...until a rag tag band of the land’s most stalwart and brave soldiers banded together in a fellowship in one last attempt to save the freedom of the world. Thousands upon thousands of men died, but the force showed no signs of wavering, and only grew as mankind fell. Until one day something happened that even the force couldn't have predicted.A small group of warriors, of the Hrothgar legion, snuck through enemy lines.They fought of wave after wave of reinforcements.When they reached the Force’s command tent they found a Demon waiting for them. It smiled, talons of fear gripped the heart of these valiant men. Blood streamed from their faces, their bones grew weary. They had fought long and hard. Their strength began to fade from them as the hours turned to days. The Demon swung its massive blades in arcs slaying scores of men. King Hrothgar stood up, he had just seen the Demon disembowel his closest friends.As the Demon gloated over its overwhelming power Hrothgar shouldered his blade. Smoke curled as the souls of his friends were grasped by the Orb of Death at the Demon’s back.Bellowing, Hrothgar leapt in a flourish and stabbed the Demon. Its shriek of pain and surprise sent chills down his spine.The Demon flung out its arm, its blade penetrating deeply into King Hrothgar’s chest. In a scream as life began to escape him and the tendrils of death surround him, Hrothgar lunged, his aim was true, his steel strong. His blade pierced the Demon’s monstrous heart. It fell back, and landed on the Orb of Death, its massive form sending shudders through the grounds of the outside battlefield.The Orb shattered, its souls released in a blinding light. Sending a ripple whose force pushed all evil back to the fires in which they were born. With the Force defeated the dark armies began to fall.The Sanctuary of Light’s last members battled off the surrounding forces. Though the Force was defeated the land was far from being released from the grasp of evil. For as the tales of old recount, in Hrothgar’s last breath, he saw the Demon reach up and disappear through a rift overflowing with dead and evil spirits yet to be purged from the world. Though many from those days were forgotten, those heroes who gave their lives in humanities last defense are known across the land, as The Warriors of Hrothgar and it is said that when evil returns, these warriors of old will return as a balancing force, and a vanquisher of evil, unbeknownst to the world and of the likes no living man has ever seen.