Zamorak Warlord

Plot
It's the year 169, one of the youngest possible warlords came to be, a 25-year old killing machine named Soulreaper (Soulreaper98) has arrived at the Castle at level 26 Wilderness. Godsword in hand, fighter torso looking as if it has been made about less than a second ago. Dharok's platelegs not degraded at the bit, he walked in to the castle ready for his leadership of TERROR!

1: A new beginning
"Hmmm." I said. "New job where I can kill people and not get punished, better than being..." I paused not knowing my older job or if I even had one. The only reason I became the newer warlord is because of the fact that my father was one until he retired at age 78. Already bored I was waiting for a mission to just pop up. In less than a second, the messenger arrived. "HELLO MR. WARLORD SIR!" He said very fast. "SARADOMINISTS HAVE STORMED THE GATES OF THE NORTHER CASTLE IN NORTH CANESILY." This is when it got interesting. I grabbed my Godsword and ran too the castle soooo fast I could've gotten 99 Firemaking if I didn't already have it. The battle was about to start, I seen many white and blue in the distance. I was ready for WAR!

2: First battle
Blood was already flying, and screams echoed throughout the whole castle. I just stood there, I slowly pulled out my Godsword and slammed it on the ground. Flames shot out below it and burned many Saradominists. Yet, that did nothing to all the others of people or ruptured them at all. So I did the only thing I could at a time like that. I jumped up and went into the crowd of Saradominists and stared swinging my blade around with large gushes of blood flying at my armour. I knew at that second I had really done something I have always wanted to do: kill a huge amount of people in less than half a minute.