Back in the day when there was knights and bandits, warriors of glory and chivalrous might, there was a court.
A court of Five immense soldiers and Three intelligent beings. This court was the court of Amphibians. Bubbles the Fearless, Croak the Singer, Goliath the Warrior, Lily the Fair and Tad the Young.
These were the Courts finest warriors. They were led by Three wise frogs, Boggart the Feared, Flavius the Powerful and Charles the Kind.
With these Warriors of the froggy lands there was never any fear in the common citizen.
Till THEY appeared, Titans of truly colossal proportions, they grabbed all of us, one by one we were taken, put in cages like common animals.
Our warriors were gone that day. We screamed and screamed for our saviors but they never came. Our people fought with all we had, poison and sound, all hope was lost till at first one titan was felled, then two. They fled, for a time. The sun rose and they came again, and again and more times then we could count, till our people were decimated. I was one of the few to escape that day, I broke my leg on the fields of battle that day. I watched my fellow soldiers get taken while I was escorted off the field like I was nothing. Useless and broken. Till I saw them while I was on my fellow soldiers back. Our warriors, our brave Five were in cages, stronger and thicker than the rest these cages I could tell were made to hold our strongest. They fought to escape, the cage rattled ands bent but never broke, till all they could do was rage at the heavens as the people they swore to defend were taken, to be eaten or as pets is unknown, but our people were decimated that day.
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Long live the memory of the lost souls. May we ribbit in there glory. May the song of our lost people guide our tadpoles to a new dawn.
On the day of our destruction our elders guided our people to a hidden stronghold.
Lakewell Palace, under the very earth itself they guided us. For what felt like days, weeks even, we walked till we reached a small pond under the earth. barely big enough to let us dive one at a time. But we did it, for the promise of a new home and a new dawn we swam till our lungs nearly burst. Then we found what some would consider Elysia, a ready made keep in the walls and a giant cave full of all the bugs we could farm. Our people were finally safe to recover and mourn the loss of our best.
From the ashes of a fallen kingdom we made the golden empire that we are now. In the years since, we conquered Four new frogdoms. The Bullusia, strong as there namesakes the Bull frogs were worthy additions to our Frogdom. The Glassarium kingdom, spies of incredible might and illusionist light. The Parisian Darts, they make the finest posions and weapons in the world. The Amaza were the latest, they increased our food productions by ten times. We were unstoppable by the time the titans knew we back.
The court of amphibians rose anew, never discount the smallest of enemy's.