The two friends strided across the frosted plains.
A warrior and a mage. Completely outcasted from society because of their friendship. It was a bitter/sweet friendship.
Virtually incompatible in the social hiearchy of the Kingdom in which they lived.
Nonetheless, the two friends were inseperable.
Melkor was the good one. Quiet, almost emo, nerd, magic-user,etc..
Arnicus was the opposite. Alwaays wore black, gothic, carried weapons consistently, and was always beating up others for self-entertainment. But when it came to friendship, he was like the big brother Melkor never had.
I'll add more later.
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