Letting his cup fall to the floor Seir stood away from his throne and loped to the archway that looked out onto the courtyard. Looking at his men below, his giant army, he thumped his fist into his other hand. These 1,000 men would smite the giant killers and then take over the whole of Canaan. To his right he saw a figure, it was his father’s friend, one of the Fallen.
“We know that Kendra is preparing a trap for your army,” spoke the evil angel.
“Then you will have to warn my men when they are near.”
As he was speaking a brawl broke out among the men below. Two giants were punching and kicking each other, “Tigrane,” called the king, “sort them out below.”
As Tigrane got to the bottom of the stairs he cried for order and fought his way to the centre of the disturbance. “Cease and desist,” he commanded the two fighting giants. One of them stopped but the other continued to kick his opponent. “You,” screamed Tigrane, “What is your name?”
The kicking giant looked meanly at Tigrane, “I am Barga.”
“Why do you fight?”
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The Twenty Four
FantasiAs he was being birthed in the Bosom, Kendra was fated to be at war with his own kind. His ancestors, the Twenty Four, were good angels who had been deceived into creating progeny that would eventually be at war with all of the 'giants in the earth'...
