The battles in Minecraftia are just about to begin, The young boys and men in lines of the formation ready themselves for the command to attack. The after a few moments the command "Attack!" is given. The men from each faction run at each other, some carrying diamond swords, other iron. But the kings we always wearing gold. As the men crashed into each other, swords flew with rage striking others down.

At this point in the battle the archers on my side begin firing into the enemy ranks, the rain of arrows taking people down one by one. we both have lost countless members that all re-spawned in the graveyard. For the Dark magic only allows for 1 death in a war mode. Thats when i see him, enemy King, the one fighting for this land. This battle is a metaphorical representation of Darkness verses light, good versus evil. I'm fighting for the pesents, the farmers, the peoples right to remain free. But the Darkness wants only death, destruction, and too control this wonderful land.

Who will win the fight?