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Walking around, Rex and Lacey saw the troll holding the door handle, but had pushed the door completely free from its hinges, Deacon was standing in front of it cursing loudly, Ley not far away with his large arms crossed over his chest, winking to Rex and Lacey as they appeared. “What seems to be the problem?” Rex said walking towards the group, breaking the tense moment. “Oh my lord, we were just discussing what is to be done about this blasted troll, it apparently has no idea how a bloody door works and has half-collapsed the entire hut getting itself out” Deacon said, spinning quickly, bowing before speaking. “He does come across quite cumbersome” Rex said, smiling at the troll, who had

The witches and warlocks had beams of magic radiating from their fingers as they looked at the dark king who dared challenge the king of the land with his maiden. “I have been lenient on you once Verone, but I was younger and you had drained me. If you don’t get out of my sight this instant, I will be sure to make you regret ever coming out of that pit you were hiding in” Klaus said glaring at the king. His voice changing as his wolf made himself known. My eyes widened at the sight and I found my heart racing as Grace pulled me back to check on me, her eyes worried as she scanned me for any injuries despite knowing that the dark one had not even touched me.

She yelled Painfully, she vomits, regurgitating more blood than bile, bloody chunks of god-knows-what are also mixed into the blood she just threw up, when she's released a large enough quantity to form as not-very-small puddle on the floor, she collapses, twitching and spasm-ing. Some of the chunks she regurgitated start to convulse, turning into vapor, they start to amalgamate and condenses into what was left of the lykan agent she was fighting. He was now a horrible mass of deformed flesh and bones, contorted in an excruciating display of agony and suffering. An eye on his cheek turned and focused on Terror and a mangled arm reached out as if asking for help. The grotesque thing before hi

Regardless of how loud her voice is when excitement takes over her as she speaks, Lucius leered his attention to the outside world through the window and he went lost in his own abyss. He missed it all. He missed his powers, his brother, his kingdom… Everything. He wasn’t supposed to be next-in-line for the throne. It was supposed to be his older brother – Axl. Axl did become king after their father had passed but they had nothing to do; when the scroll started writing the prophecy on itself, Axl abdicated his position as the king of the underworld and passed his crown, throne, and kingdom to Lucius. He never wanted it. If the prophecy was more different – he would’ve spent his entire life b

“Do you want to go see it. I could take you.” “Sure.” On our way to Eventide, we pass over a bridge. In the gully below are trolls, actual trolls. “Queen bring friend,” a huge troll says. “Hi, Shengis! Yes, this is my friend, Hope. Hope, this is Shengis. He’s kind of the leader of the trolls.” “Friend of Queen is friend of Shengis,” he says. “Thank you. It’s nice to meet you,” I say. I’m introduced to several other trolls, including Shengis’ mate, son, and several other trolls. When we’re done, we say goodbye and cross to the other side on a bridge that looks like a huge, fallen tree.

Nothing is impossible" the grand commander said landing a horrific punch punch on Drex making him fall from the air "Abracadabra" Claus (the most powerful troll in Romania) enchanted, swaying his hands towards Drex and the fatal five, a very strong rope bonded them together as they move an inch not, they tried resisting but they couldn't, the grand commander sped towards them with a super kick breaking the bond, they fell helplessly on the ground

Her sensual lips parted wide, and she asked in confusion, “Boss, who is that person? The wild king ginseng is worth at least several hundred million. How can you just give it away?” “He’s...” A light flashed in Joel’s eyes, and he said solemnly, “He’s someone who can crush Stephen with just his fingers. He’s the Wolf King!” Last night, when Dax led his army to crush the police department, Joel happened to be nearby. He was very curious about the commotion and took a few pictures with his phone. The first picture was of the police captain, Tucker Olson, kneeling and groveling before Andrius! The second picture was of Andrius and the Southern Warzone Master, Dax Wimbleton, joking with each oth

Alice stared on at the flames as Lena stepped out almost unhurt, that was impossible but not so much so as Lena did have troll magic. Troll magic could be used for many things and it seemed that it could even withstand fire she would have to think of something fast in order to keep Lena distracted. The rest of the group were fleeing the kingdom while Albert and two warriors had gone to the cells in order to free the trolls she would be left powerless and weak that itself would be enough to kill her.

There he was, a troll, his teeth disgusting his nose too large, and his hair extremely bushy and wild. Annabelle steps backward, she had heard of how aggressive trolls could be. It growls his eyes letting in a vague expression of bloodiness, his nose sniffed noisily. " What do you want?," Annabelle managed to ask, as she continued to move backward, further away from the troll. " Our King wishes to see you" he replied quickly. Annabelle could tell right away from the way he replied, the sort of creature he was. He was the kind that hated lengthy discussion or boring speeches or long lasting quarrels that led to no exchange of fists.

The Trolls were lined up in front of Edmund, ready to take any order. "You're wrong, brother. I never give up, remember?" Edmund in the back chuckled as he played with his golden wand. "You're wrong too, Edwig. I'm better than you, and always will be!" Wiggy didn't answer again, only smiling crookedly as he pulled out his flute. "ATTACK!" Without warning, Edmund exclaimed as he raised his golden staff. The Trolls bellowed in unison at Wiggy, but the youth's agility overcame them. He flew into the air playing the flute. The next instant a pack of Pixies came like a high tide. The Pixies lunged at the Trolls and swarmed them.