blackheart walked out of a thick mist. he turned completly around looking at everything he could where the hell am i at he thought to himself not to sure what was going on. he didnt remember how he had got here. he thought for a second that he heard something but decided that it was nothing so he keep walking. after a few hours of walking around blackheart sat down. once he did he thought he heard the sound of a sword being pulled out of its hilt. he jumped up and looked around. he could heard the distince sound of a horse running, he turned just in time to see a headless horsman raise his sword and bring it across blackhearts neck. blackheart jumped up out of his bed. he was sweeting and breathing hard. he got up and looked at the clock. it read 5:47. he stood up and got dressed. walking slowly he went down stairs and made coffee and looked to see what was on the tv. it was rainning and cold out side so blackheart covered himself up with a blanket

after a while blackheart got tired of watching tv, so he got up and walked into the ketchen. after a quick breakfest he walked to the front door and opened it. there were gray clouds in the sky and it looked like it was about to rain. blackheart walked out and closed the door behind him. walking slowly he came to his shed. opening the door he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. inside the shed there were hundreds of swords. a huge fire was going in the fireplace. blackheart picked up a piece of metal and placed it into the fire. about 30 seconds later he pulled the metal out and took a large hamer and started to whack away at it. soon the metal started taking the shape of a sword. smiling with his progress blackheart keep working until