3-word Battle!!!!!!

One fine morning at first sunlight the darkness came and four heroes gathered to fight a terrible beast which was terrifying.
The Magician of a dark tribe saw the sign which was standing right above the lake of the three silver moons.
The magican was old and he was thinking about the time this would last to a dark war.
But he knew it was too late to start building a militia of townsfolk and simple peasants.
So the Magican got a spellbook with spells to destroy this beautiful world.
The next day the terrifying beast appeared from the gloomy depths of a cave carrying hunders, maybe thousands of skulls taken from every creature by the terrifying beast of the Chaos Wastelands, the slaugtherer of men, and the destroyer of all hope: Khân Da Phanthoom.
The magican called for the powers of his staff, and shouted: "KHAN! Slaughterer of men! My wife asked me to ask the local council to ask you to ask the master to STOP *sigh*".
The master was a huge turtle which couldn't move, so he had to be carried by three human minions. His best friend, a fat ogre by the name of Bagruk the fat and ugly, and his turtle, were well known ... Chaos was their biggest enemy, they only burned cities. The local council said an evil monster was coming, the terrifying Borc ()

One fine morning at first sunlight the darkness came and four heroes gathered to fight a terrible beast which was terrifying.
The Magician of a dark tribe saw the sign which was standing right above the lake of the three silver moons.
The magican was old and he was thinking about the time this would last to a dark war.
But he knew it was too late to start building a militia of townsfolk and simple peasants.
So the Magican got a spellbook with spells to destroy this beautiful world.
The next day the terrifying beast appeared from the gloomy depths of a cave carrying hunders, maybe thousands of skulls taken from every creature by the terrifying beast of the Chaos Wastelands, the slaugtherer of men, and the destroyer of all hope: Khân Da Phanthoom.
The magican called for the powers of his staff, and shouted: "KHAN! Slaughterer of men! My wife asked me to ask the local council to ask you to ask the master to STOP *sigh*".
The master was a huge turtle which couldn't move, so he had to be carried by three human minions. His best friend, a fat ogre by the name of Bagruk the fat and ugly, and his turtle, were well known ... Chaos was their biggest enemy, they only burned cities. The local council said an evil monster was coming, the terrifying Borc, who, along with

One fine morning at first sunlight the darkness came and four heroes gathered to fight a terrible beast which was terrifying.
The Magician of a dark tribe saw the sign which was standing right above the lake of the three silver moons.
The magican was old and he was thinking about the time this would last to a dark war.
But he knew it was too late to start building a militia of townsfolk and simple peasants.
So the Magican got a spellbook with spells to destroy this beautiful world.
The next day the terrifying beast appeared from the gloomy depths of a cave carrying hunders, maybe thousands of skulls taken from every creature by the terrifying beast of the Chaos Wastelands, the slaugtherer of men, and the destroyer of all hope: Khân Da Phanthoom.
The magican called for the powers of his staff, and shouted: "KHAN! Slaughterer of men! My wife asked me to ask the local council to ask you to ask the master to STOP *sigh*".
The master was a huge turtle which couldn't move, so he had to be carried by three human minions. His best friend, a fat ogre by the name of Bagruk the fat and ugly, and his turtle, were well known ... Chaos was their biggest enemy, they only burned cities. The local council said an evil monster was coming, the terrifying Borc, who, along with Khân, Would destroy

One fine morning at first sunlight the darkness came and four heroes gathered to fight a terrible beast which was terrifying.
The Magician of a dark tribe saw the sign which was standing right above the lake of the three silver moons.
The magican was old and he was thinking about the time this would last to a dark war.
But he knew it was too late to start building a militia of townsfolk and simple peasants.
So the Magican got a spellbook with spells to destroy this beautiful world.
The next day the terrifying beast appeared from the gloomy depths of a cave carrying hunders, maybe thousands of skulls taken from every creature by the terrifying beast of the Chaos Wastelands, the slaugtherer of men, and the destroyer of all hope: Khân Da Phanthoom.
The magican called for the powers of his staff, and shouted: "KHAN! Slaughterer of men! My wife asked me to ask the local council to ask you to ask the master to STOP *sigh*".
The master was a huge turtle which couldn't move, so he had to be carried by three human minions. His best friend, a fat ogre by the name of Bagruk the fat and ugly, and his turtle, were well known ... Chaos was their biggest enemy, they only burned cities. The local council said an evil monster was coming, the terrifying Borc, who, along with Khân, would destroy the known world.

What do you think about limiting a story to 100 posts, so people have to bring it to an end sooner or later?

One fine morning at first sunlight the darkness came and four heroes gathered to fight a terrible beast which was terrifying.
The Magician of a dark tribe saw the sign which was standing right above the lake of the three silver moons.
The magican was old and he was thinking about the time this would last to a dark war.
But he knew it was too late to start building a militia of townsfolk and simple peasants.
So the Magican got a spellbook with spells to destroy this beautiful world.
The next day the terrifying beast appeared from the gloomy depths of a cave carrying hunders, maybe thousands of skulls taken from every creature by the terrifying beast of the Chaos Wastelands, the slaugtherer of men, and the destroyer of all hope: Khân Da Phanthoom.
The magican called for the powers of his staff, and shouted: "KHAN! Slaughterer of men! My wife asked me to ask the local council to ask you to ask the master to STOP *sigh*".
The master was a huge turtle which couldn't move, so he had to be carried by three human minions. His best friend, a fat ogre by the name of Bagruk the fat and ugly, and his turtle, were well known ... Chaos was their biggest enemy, they only burned cities. The local council said an evil monster was coming, the terrifying Borc, who, along with Khân, would destroy the known world. So an army

@ Erkwin, sure so we can start another story

Yeah i like the limitation idea.

And why are there so many "beasts" and "monsters"?

You forgot to add your small contribution of three words, my dear Tom!

I would suggest another rule: you cannot post your three words unless two other people have posted theirs, just to add diversity (because seeing "matt" "tagnator" "matt" "tagnator" "matt" "tagnator"... gives me the impression of a monopole of authors!)

nothing against you, matt & tag, you're doing a great job ^^

One fine morning at first sunlight the darkness came and four heroes gathered to fight a terrible beast which was terrifying.
The Magician of a dark tribe saw the sign which was standing right above the lake of the three silver moons.
The magican was old and he was thinking about the time this would last to a dark war.
But he knew it was too late to start building a militia of townsfolk and simple peasants.
So the Magican got a spellbook with spells to destroy this beautiful world.
The next day the terrifying beast appeared from the gloomy depths of a cave carrying hunders, maybe thousands of skulls taken from every creature by the terrifying beast of the Chaos Wastelands, the slaugtherer of men, and the destroyer of all hope: Khân Da Phanthoom.
The magican called for the powers of his staff, and shouted: "KHAN! Slaughterer of men! My wife asked me to ask the local council to ask you to ask the master to STOP *sigh*".
The master was a huge turtle which couldn't move, so he had to be carried by three human minions. His best friend, a fat ogre by the name of Bagruk the fat and ugly, and his turtle, were well known ... Chaos was their biggest enemy, they only burned cities. The local council said an evil monster was coming, the terrifying Borc, who, along with Khân, would destroy the known world. So an army of Reikland mercenaries

Ok good idea Tortiou I was maybe to fanatic

Indeed, good idea Tortiou.

One fine morning at first sunlight the darkness came and four heroes gathered to fight a terrible beast which was terrifying.
The Magician of a dark tribe saw the sign which was standing right above the lake of the three silver moons.
The magican was old and he was thinking about the time this would last to a dark war.
But he knew it was too late to start building a militia of townsfolk and simple peasants.
So the Magican got a spellbook with spells to destroy this beautiful world.
The next day the terrifying beast appeared from the gloomy depths of a cave carrying hunders, maybe thousands of skulls taken from every creature by the terrifying beast of the Chaos Wastelands, the slaugtherer of men, and the destroyer of all hope: Khân Da Phanthoom.
The magican called for the powers of his staff, and shouted: "KHAN! Slaughterer of men! My wife asked me to ask the local council to ask you to ask the master to STOP *sigh*".
The master was a huge turtle which couldn't move, so he had to be carried by three human minions. His best friend, a fat ogre by the name of Bagruk the fat and ugly, and his turtle, were well known ... Chaos was their biggest enemy, they only burned cities. The local council said an evil monster was coming, the terrifying Borc, who, along with Khân, would destroy the known world. So an army of Reikland mercenaries marched to meet

One fine morning at first sunlight the darkness came and four heroes gathered to fight a terrible beast which was terrifying.
The Magician of a dark tribe saw the sign which was standing right above the lake of the three silver moons.
The magican was old and he was thinking about the time this would last to a dark war.
But he knew it was too late to start building a militia of townsfolk and simple peasants.
So the Magican got a spellbook with spells to destroy this beautiful world.
The next day the terrifying beast appeared from the gloomy depths of a cave carrying hunders, maybe thousands of skulls taken from every creature by the terrifying beast of the Chaos Wastelands, the slaugtherer of men, and the destroyer of all hope: Khân Da Phanthoom.
The magican called for the powers of his staff, and shouted: "KHAN! Slaughterer of men! My wife asked me to ask the local council to ask you to ask the master to STOP *sigh*".
The master was a huge turtle which couldn't move, so he had to be carried by three human minions. His best friend, a fat ogre by the name of Bagruk the fat and ugly, and his turtle, were well known ... Chaos was their biggest enemy, they only burned cities. The local council said an evil monster was coming, the terrifying Borc, who, along with Khân, would destroy the known world. So an army of Reikland mercenaries marched to meet the master. he

One fine morning at first sunlight the darkness came and four heroes gathered to fight a terrible beast which was terrifying.
The Magician of a dark tribe saw the sign which was standing right above the lake of the three silver moons.
The magican was old and he was thinking about the time this would last to a dark war.
But he knew it was too late to start building a militia of townsfolk and simple peasants.
So the Magican got a spellbook with spells to destroy this beautiful world.
The next day the terrifying beast appeared from the gloomy depths of a cave carrying hunders, maybe thousands of skulls taken from every creature by the terrifying beast of the Chaos Wastelands, the slaugtherer of men, and the destroyer of all hope: Khân Da Phanthoom.
The magican called for the powers of his staff, and shouted: "KHAN! Slaughterer of men! My wife asked me to ask the local council to ask you to ask the master to STOP *sigh*".
The master was a huge turtle which couldn't move, so he had to be carried by three human minions. His best friend, a fat ogre by the name of Bagruk the fat and ugly, and his turtle, were well known ... Chaos was their biggest enemy, they only burned cities. The local council said an evil monster was coming, the terrifying Borc, who, along with Khân, would destroy the known world. So an army of Reikland mercenaries marched to meet the master. He hoped to defeat

Edit: Just realised that I agreed to Tortious rule but still ignored it

One fine morning at first sunlight the darkness came and four heroes gathered to fight a terrible beast which was terrifying.
The Magician of a dark tribe saw the sign which was standing right above the lake of the three silver moons.
The magican was old and he was thinking about the time this would last to a dark war.
But he knew it was too late to start building a militia of townsfolk and simple peasants.
So the Magican got a spellbook with spells to destroy this beautiful world.
The next day the terrifying beast appeared from the gloomy depths of a cave carrying hunders, maybe thousands of skulls taken from every creature by the terrifying beast of the Chaos Wastelands, the slaugtherer of men, and the destroyer of all hope: Khân Da Phanthoom.
The magican called for the powers of his staff, and shouted: "KHAN! Slaughterer of men! My wife asked me to ask the local council to ask you to ask the master to STOP *sigh*".
The master was a huge turtle which couldn't move, so he had to be carried by three human minions. His best friend, a fat ogre by the name of Bagruk the fat and ugly, and his turtle, were well known ... Chaos was their biggest enemy, they only burned cities. The local council said an evil monster was coming, the terrifying Borc, who, along with Khân, would destroy the known world. So an army of Reikland mercenaries marched to meet the master. He hoped to defeat chaos, and himself.

One fine morning at first sunlight the darkness came and four heroes gathered to fight a terrible beast which was terrifying.
The Magician of a dark tribe saw the sign which was standing right above the lake of the three silver moons.
The magican was old and he was thinking about the time this would last to a dark war.
But he knew it was too late to start building a militia of townsfolk and simple peasants.
So the Magican got a spellbook with spells to destroy this beautiful world.
The next day the terrifying beast appeared from the gloomy depths of a cave carrying hunders, maybe thousands of skulls taken from every creature by the terrifying beast of the Chaos Wastelands, the slaugtherer of men, and the destroyer of all hope: Khân Da Phanthoom.
The magican called for the powers of his staff, and shouted: "KHAN! Slaughterer of men! My wife asked me to ask the local council to ask you to ask the master to STOP *sigh*".
The master was a huge turtle which couldn't move, so he had to be carried by three human minions. His best friend, a fat ogre by the name of Bagruk the fat and ugly, and his turtle, were well known ... Chaos was their biggest enemy, they only burned cities. The local council said an evil monster was coming, the terrifying Borc, who, along with Khân, would destroy the known world. So an army of Reikland mercenaries marched to meet the master. He hoped to defeat chaos, and himself. The Reikland mercaneries

Let's start to think about getting to an end guys... Thread is about to close
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Ok, the poll clearly shows that this battle is over. Thanks for the eager participation from all of you!
And locked.
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