Fear struck me still. What was this? Was I really fearful of
this beast? I've been through hell this shouldn't even phase me. What happened
to my unwavering demeanor? No, I couldn't be scared; they must be influencing
me somehow. I would never be willingly
caught in this pitiful state. A deep
growl reverberated through my chest; it was a haunting sound really. I was
caught in there illusion but now I know and I would escape. They must have really been intimidated by me
to use such a pitiful tactic. I am superior to all, I shall rule. Breaking there feeble attempt to keep me at
bay I lunged forward. A shiver of joy encompassing me as a wicked smirk
plastered itself onto my face. My mind called for their blood, it shall be
spilled.
I approached one of the inferior knights guarding the
demonic beast. The fear readable on his cowardly face. Unsheathing my sword I landed a clean attack.
Slicing right through the man’s abdomen. His warm blood splattering on my armor as well
as my skin. Yes, my mind chanted, as I sliced my way through the guards. As the last one fell lifeless to the hard
ground I let out a maniacal laugh.
Their blood was like an ever present reward; anytime I
wanted to feel it drip onto my skin all I had to do was find my prey. Excitement consumed my body as I stepped
towards the chained demon. I had wrenched the keys from the last guard’s
lifeless hands. Finally with this beast I would rule. Picking up the lock on the chains, I inserted
the long key. When suddenly I felt a presence behind me. I turned to see a
girl, a seemingly normal girl. Her hands
covered in dark red blood.
"You killed them all; I guess you'd like to be
rewarded. But that is not going to happen," She growled her voice was
hauntingly beautiful
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Wow wow! I'm so sorry for not keeping up with this but i'm back. I can not promise a lot of action but there should be more than as of yet. So I will try to get on once a week or more!
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