Christopher almost didn't recognize the man who was standing over him. A few hours ago he would've considered calling this man a weak pathetic coward of a leader to be giving him a compliment. The man standing over him was someone completely different than his previous encounters. He had a single eye glowing violet, there was a burning inferno of rage that has roared to life and taken root in his eyes. He looked down on Christopher with his teeth clenched together, his mouth foaming almost uncontrollably.'Guess he must've really cared for that lousy bitch and her scheming son.' Christopher grimaced.A short while ago."RAAAAH! DIE OLD MAN!" Christopher roared swinging his sword for the king's neck. The old man lowered the hand that had been shielding his eyes.!!His expression was completely different. A single eye was even glowing violet. 'Wow I never would've imagined, especially a single eye... Though it's too late.' Christopher thought to himself as his blade grew ever closer
"AGH!" The knight cried out in pain having just managed to duck his head to the side as the peasant's blade dug deep into his shoulder. The knight cringed in pain as he released the grip of his sword and swiftly drew the dagger from it's sheathe hanging from his waist and drove it into the peasant's eye."You traitorous bastar- URK!" As he began to disparage the dying man a spear punched a hole through his neck, now sticking out of his throat. Blood flowed from the wound down the shaft of the blade. The man who had stabbed him looked both horrified and impressed by his own handy work.'To die by cowards!' Death was most certainly coming for him. He reached behind him grabbing hold of the spear's shaft before spinning and thrusting his sword through his assailant's heart. 'But I'll die fighti-' His final thoughts were concluded as a sword was driven into his sides where his armor left him exposed. Blood seeped from his wounds as his eyesight slowly began fading in and out as darkness
"FUCKING COCK SUCKING ASSHOLE! WHY'D YOU TAKE HAPPY FLOWER'S CLUB ARM!? IS IT A GIFT FOR YOUR MOTHER TO PLEASURE HERSELF WITH!?" Amidst the clash of steel and battle cries echoing throughout the cavern a small woman was gracing the battlefield with her exact thoughts on the soldier's of The Darkness, or one behemoth of a soldier in particular, one who's fist was still died green by the mashed remains of a flower petals still, who still had little bits hanging from his boots when he lift his enormous feet.If anyone were to point out how ridiculous the whole scene looked, Vale would most likely respond along the lines of - 'They should quit their bitching and be grateful I'm allowing them to gaze upon my beauty in the moments of their death. Hells this gives the people waiting in the back a small show at least. Maybe incentive to even live? A kind of heeeey I can keep checking her out if I live on.'Even the behemoth momentarily stopped fighting to observe a young woman throwing a tan
This day and age when someone says an army they think professional soldiers, fighting and killing is their bread and butter, it's what they train for, it's what they're paid for. Their job consists of nothing besides honing those skills. Training and searching for a way to improve upon the ability to kill, to take the life of another human being. But there's times where an army consists of ordinary people, every day people. Bakers, smiths, teachers, sometimes even the students, people you who have never seen combat, mix these people in with some trained soldiers who're willing to advise and educate these people, and at times these armies can be just as dangerous as the professional ones. When you have a reason to fight, whether it's for a better life, to protect someone, to make a name, for your country, even if for a moment it places you at odds with it, you can become a force that's mighty. With no identifying uniform, the enemy will never know when they're about to strike. A man,
RAAAWR! A roar ripped through the caverns as the ground beneath their feet began to shake violently. Many people from both sides of the battle looked around trying to find what kind of ferocious beast could emit such a blood curdling sound. "I haven't heard a roar like that in thousands of years." "I've never heard that kind ever!" Their eyes scanned the surroundings. Looking side to side, up around the cavern ceiling, only to find nothing. The monstrous sound was far to loud for anyone to mistakenly assume they had just imagined it. The rumbling earth began shaking harder and harder although you couldn't physically see any movement, the people could feel the movements underneath their feet from whatever was coming, like a slithering serpent snaking it's way through the grass. It felt as though the very earth beneath their feet may collapse at any moment. If anyone in the vicinity were to claim the gods were angered and unleashing their fury on the city, many wouldn't doubt the w
"HAHAHA JUSTICE SHALL BE DELIVERED!" Vale cried out as though she were a poor soul who had been denied justice by the courts for far too long.BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!The ground erupted all around both the twins and the behemoth of a Vampire. The girls quickly turned their backs to one another taken by surprise, readying themselves as best they could considering their injuries. Their eyes caught a glimpse of a creature emerging from the earth, and it was almost instant. The pair blinked and by the time their eyes opened the massive beings were already hovering well above their heads."You've got to be shitting me." Lala mumbled."If she could do this, It would've been nice of her to have done something sooner." Laura huffed her arm dangling limp by her side.Though still on edge the twins felt they could finally breathe a sigh of relief. The pair took several steps back returning behind their friendly lines. While the Vampire they had been battling constantly had a very differe
Christopher walked to the giant hole in the wall he had created when trying to incinerate Markous looking out over the city breathing a heavy sigh, hanging his head low and shaking it. "What's wrong? At this rate the city is as good as yours? Shouldn't you be happy?" Brisia asked walking up the wall before hanging upside down looking out of the hole too. "See your people are already working on the third gate. Isn't this what you wished for?" "I'll admit.. I wasn't expecting to get that old bastard's approval, but this didn't pan out as I had hoped." He shrugged watching balls of fire rain down upon the noble district from the trebuchets outside the city. "Sooo you didn't want the city?" "Pftt I could give two shits less about the city. I wanted the power that dwelled down here. On that note I suppose you could say this was a success. But by the gods the more I was stuck in the presence of that asshole, the more I want to feed his head to a thousand small animals. Just gotta hope th
Thunk.... Thunk..."Riggy... Any day now..""Y-You d-don't rush perfection!" Mortis groaned as his nerves were being grated against by a rather pushy spirit. "E-Elise if you think you can do better, by all means t-take over!" He snapped back.Thunk! Thunk!"Well look Riggy.. I don't mean to be pushy... BUT PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO FUCKING KILL US!" Elise roared flapping her arms up and down like they were wings.Fwee!As though on cue an arrow zipped between their faces, mere millimeters from giving Mortis a nose piercing he didn't wish for....."S-See not that bad.." He stood his ground glaring back at Elise who could only return his gaze with wild eyed disbelief.Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! Thunk!"That's because there's a wall of shields protecting you and your wrinkled ass!"Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! Thunk! Sure enough the members of The Black Guard had formed a wall of shields covering the pair as Mortis went to work claiming he had the means to bring down their gat