The Last Oracle

A battle, for all the glory across the land, and I was in the middle watching it all.

A battle between giant men and the perfect robot. Though he was perfect nothing can achieve full perfection not even something that is perfect(unless you are a lion).

I sat in the dark blue ocean one day thinking over the possible outcomes of the battle. I reminisced from battle long ago a leprechaun spoke of. Then I knew it was destiny.

It was a stormy morning, I sprawled out of my bed to see the heavens celebrating gay and merrily with nature the previous night. A small layer of snow kissed the ground and I was their to witness its untouched beauty.

After that the boring stage of the adventure came around. I was heading to the quill vectronian centroid of the world which was all old woman and cheesy goods they were trying to push off on people. It was basically a white room with a bizarre inside, interesting for the first 5 seconds then terrible for the remaining time. This area i tried skipping through as fast as i could. After this I needed to take a train to the fox's den where i would here stories and learn the future that will lead up to the next few wars. The men in the fox's den were the elders or oracles with all the knowledge. They were geniuses and I needed to make it their to study.

I arrived to see the train leaving. It was gone and I had to wait for 8 more hours. It felt like forever but eventually the grueling wait ended. So i hopped on the train and headed to the Fox den.

"Hello?" I screamed through the door way, no one replied. But I still proceeded. Stunned I saw all of the Oracles and Elders dead lying in a pool of blood on the floor. After around 5 minutes I was used to the smell of death and I let my curiosity get the best of me. I decided to try on one of the Oracles head dresses mounted on a stand, that was left when someone sat it down before the massacre. As I set it on my head the bells chimed and I saw through the eyes of all the cameras throughout the land that were hidden. All of a sudden something caught my eye. A robot, but not only a robot. About 100 men followed chasing it with swords and daggers. I saw the robot quickly turn around and kill them all within the blink of an eye. I cryed in fear because I could tell this thing was coming to me and it wouldn't stop to have a play date. Quickly 12 Giants rushed out and tackled him on his way to me. This wrecked the robots body. He could not walk for 2 more years until eventually his owner fixed him. But he was never the same.

The symbolism i used ties into the day i watched the superbowl when the giants defeated the patriots.