Roman Empire (27 BC – 476 AD) The Roman Empire was founded when Augustus Caesar proclaimed himself the first emperor of Rome

1200 years later, the sky was full of darkness, full of black smoke. The fortress was nothing but a pile of rubble, as was in ruins. However, a sole wall stood, with its 2 watchtowers. And in the center of this wall, stood a sole building… a weapons barracks (armoury or whatever). The place was full of cobwebs, vines, and heavy amounts of dust. But something about it didn’t feel quite right. Like someone… SOMETHING was there. An evil presence lingered around the remaining structure. The armoury itself was ridden with mould. The strong smell of rotten corpse and blood washed over the building. Whatever happened 1200 years ago must have been horrific...

I will attempt to recreate the fort starting with the outer walls first then moving on into the interior of the fort and then finally the buildings within the fort.

Deep in the north of londinium the romen empire has been left to their own will to secure the fought danum of the river don a small but fenderble fought day in day out they fight off the painted faced saxxon but more and more come like a never ending horde of cannibal savages with use of black magic form hadise himself “general we must evacuate the fought or else we will lose to the savages” there is a man sitting in a rather large tent in the middle of the fought drinking wine with a blank face as if he has accepted his fate for what will come if they lose, hopeless the general looks at the roman commander and replies “get back to your post boy the men will need your orders” the commander looks with the look of horror and accepts his orders as he backs out of the tent, the general stands up with a slight stumble from all the wine he drank only moments before, he wipes his face with a dirty cloth from the table and heads out the entrance of the tent , arrows flying over head with blue flames spreading over the other buildings around , the cries of soldiers from the med bay some missing limbs, some with first degree burns to the bone “how can we defeat this without reinforcements” the general mutters to himself, he walks towards the great wall that towers around the fought walking past squads getting ready in diamond formation “keep stedy men when they britch we will fight, for glory , we will be welcomed into the afterlife with great honor, for the empire”! Squad ballows FOR THE EMPIRE!  The general heads to the top of the fought wall to see what will be the end of his life,...