I once again am here to let you know what happened on this day when the Incas were slaughtered by the fierce Spaniards, through the Incas perspective.
"Our glorious king woke us early in the day from our rest. As we emerged from out tents half asleep half awake, our commanders ordered us to commence a richual ceremony to the gods. As we went out into the open we noticed a mer few white strangers in the town across the plain, our scouts had told us story's of the white man. With there fierce four legged monsters and the dark magic weapons. How they could kill from great distances and how they rode with gold and silver and struck dead any man with a single motion. I grew scared just thinking of the stories, for until now that's all they were, just stories. As we unfolded onto the plain a strange man with a long stake in one hand and a weird square object in his other, he approached us. He approached our great king, as he did our royal guards tried to stop him but the king waved them off, for he didn't want to be hostile towards the mighty white man.
I couldn't quite make out what they were discussing, but it seemed as though the strange man was trying to persuade our king of something. Then our king asked his men to come forth and to see if any of us could read the inscription on the strange square, just as he did the strange man tried to take back the square. I could not believe my eyes, this stranger had just tried to take the kings gift back? What an insult, I could hardly bear it myself. I totally understood why our leader took his precious square and threw it to the ground, I would have done the same if i was in that position.
Just as the book was tossed to the ground, the stranger ran off shouting god knows what at the other men in the town. Then within moments we were being attacked from every angle by what seemed to be monsters from hell itself. I was to stunned to do anything or to protect anyone, they came at us so fast with such beauty and power it left me in awe at their abilities. Then I saw a rider of the monsters and I tried to run but the shimmer of his gold/silver blinded me and......
"Our glorious king woke us early in the day from our rest. As we emerged from out tents half asleep half awake, our commanders ordered us to commence a richual ceremony to the gods. As we went out into the open we noticed a mer few white strangers in the town across the plain, our scouts had told us story's of the white man. With there fierce four legged monsters and the dark magic weapons. How they could kill from great distances and how they rode with gold and silver and struck dead any man with a single motion. I grew scared just thinking of the stories, for until now that's all they were, just stories. As we unfolded onto the plain a strange man with a long stake in one hand and a weird square object in his other, he approached us. He approached our great king, as he did our royal guards tried to stop him but the king waved them off, for he didn't want to be hostile towards the mighty white man.
I couldn't quite make out what they were discussing, but it seemed as though the strange man was trying to persuade our king of something. Then our king asked his men to come forth and to see if any of us could read the inscription on the strange square, just as he did the strange man tried to take back the square. I could not believe my eyes, this stranger had just tried to take the kings gift back? What an insult, I could hardly bear it myself. I totally understood why our leader took his precious square and threw it to the ground, I would have done the same if i was in that position.
Just as the book was tossed to the ground, the stranger ran off shouting god knows what at the other men in the town. Then within moments we were being attacked from every angle by what seemed to be monsters from hell itself. I was to stunned to do anything or to protect anyone, they came at us so fast with such beauty and power it left me in awe at their abilities. Then I saw a rider of the monsters and I tried to run but the shimmer of his gold/silver blinded me and......
1 comments:
Nice find on the picture, and good work on your response. You obviously took your time and it shows, it's quality. I think you painted a possible stab at an unknowable history.
much love,
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