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El caballero y el mountruo -por ian gonzales-


Habia una vez un reino que era atormentado por una criatura horrible, cuando esta criatura llegaba al reino consumia con con un apetito voraz animales, cosechas e incluso a los habitantes. Unos decían que era un demonio, otros que era obra de una bruja, pero todos coincidían en algo: había que deshacerse de ese mounstruo cuanto antes ya que el pueblo casi no tenia guereros para luchar contra la bestia solo les quedaba esperar su lenta y dolorosa caída… hasta que un dia un misterioso caballero llego a pedir una oportunidad para vencer al mounstruo, diciendo que el era en efecto el mejor de todos los caballeros, llevando como pruebas: la cabeza de medusa, el palo de escoba roto de una bruja, y como mas sorprendente que suene, el cráneo  de un dragon. Al principio el rey no creyo que lo que el decía fuera cierto hasta se comprobó por las malas que la cabeza cortada era verdadera tras 2 sirvientes del catillo quedaran congelados como estatuas de piedra con expresiones de horror en sus rostros. Tras haber pulido su dorada armadura y afilado su gran espada, el héroe salio en busca de la mazmorra en la que, probablemente, habitaba la bestia.La parte mala de todo este asunto s qu nadie le especifico al pobre caballero el tamaño de la bestia. Pasaron largos días sin señales de la bestia hasta que el caballero llego a un paramo sin vida alguna y en medio de este había un abismo. y entonces el gran mounstruo emergio de las profundidades del abismo que habitaba, sus enormes brazos fueron lo primero que aparecio por el borde. Estas extremidades parecían ser bastante fuertes y también presentaban una cobertura de enormes placas que al parecer eran una armadura. Entonces inesperadamente otro par de brazos emrgio del abismo. Un furioso rugido salio desde las mismísimas entrañas de la tierra y entoces el rostro de la criatura se hizo visible, presentaba bultos en todos lados, su enorme boca estaba abierta e infinitas filas de filosos dientes estaban a la vista, y sus rojos ojos parecían estar injectados en fuego y ser ventanas a las puertas del mismo infierno. –Hola, te había estado esperando- dijo la criatura –HE VENIDO PARA DERRORTE Y DAR FIN A TU REINO DEL TERROR-
-En eso te equivocas, caballero no podras contra mi ya que soy la muerte dada, soy el terror y el miedo, me alimento de las pesadillas y seguire viviendo mientras aun haya gente malvada y perversa en el mundo- El caballero desenvaino su mitica espada apuntandola hacia el mounstruo  entonces dando un energico salto el caballero asesto un golpe a la cabeza de la criatura...
     

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