User blog:ShadowKnight364/Adventures of Shadow Knight

(to all that are going to read this, i got these ideas from my brother, which also has a account on here. He goes by Gobble943, he is going through a bad case of writers block so i will be take up for him. now let the story began, and a quick note.. this will start from third person view to first person after a few sentences)

Shadow trains with his brother Mist which is 1000 years older then him but in shadow spirit years he is only a year older, Shadow grunts as he skids backwards and stabs his sword into the ground, "no fair brother you said you wouldnt use your sonicwave to push me back" shadow says as he straightens up, "your enemy wont be so easy on you.. you need to toughen up little brother or you will be dust again, and who knows maybe the enemy might crush your crystal, then you wont be able to come back" mist says with a bit of a red glow in his eyes.

I groan as i get throw to the ground, i look at mist as he angles his sword for my throat, a killing blow if i dont do anything fast. looks to my left and sees a old rusty sword sticking out of the ground, i instantly know i have to get the sword to block the hit, "any last words for the next thousand years" he says, his eyes glow bright red. "yeah.. just two.. Heads up" i say as i grab a clump of dirt and throws it into his eyes, he stumbles backwards rubbing his eyes, i grab the sword and pull on it but it doesnt come out of the ground, "what are you doing... stop pulling on that sword..." my brother says as he walks towards me

"no you will dust me again" i say as i keep pulling, the sword starts to glow in a rainbow color and i look down at it in shock, "w-whats going on.." i say as my brother grabs my shoulder and i grunt as he shoves the blade of his sword through my back and out through my chest, "its for your own good little brother" he says as he lets go of me and as i fall to dust, the sword i was pulling on slides out of the ground and there is a huge colorful explosion that transforms the home of the shadow spirits known as the land of stix, into the colorful world of mixels.

(sorry for making this story short.. im not goot at making these type of blogs where other will read.. give comments on how well or how bad it was, and know that this is from the ideas that Gobble943 gave me so the credits go to him, i will be creating more parts to this series)