--Ader pov--
I finish up saying my prayers, i feel the gaze of a thousand eyes watch over me, My Sword, The Bane of Feinds, the runes glow, My prayers were awnsered, The Gods are by my Side this day, I smile, and i rush forwards, I feel the confusion around me, I see my first victim, and impale my sword deep, in his chest, i slice upward through his colar bone, I kick the body, I move out of the way of the fanatics Mace,
"Gotta be quicker than that!" I say mockingly as i slay two more of his minions,
I feel his anger rise, my grin grows bigger, i flip my sword so the blade faces downward, i step back wards a few paces and impail another one in the guts, i slice up, cutting him in half, i flip my sword and role to the left, in the process my tail knocked some men on their feet, and my sword slices their kneecaps in two, i rise to my feet, and i realise that im surrounded,
"Heh, I didnt think that Your men could think Ficrul!" I say tautingly, Knowing that i can easily kill these fucks,
I know hes pissed, because he's making his way to me, his minions move out of his fury torwards Eramis, and Plum,
"FICRUL IS DEAD! I AM FANATIC!" Ficrul says sounding very pissed off, Good, I get a good look at his hight hes 10, no, 15 feet tall,
"Well you know what they say! The bigger they are! The harder they fall!" I say laughing at his ugly four eyed face, as i role to the right dodging his attack, He slips and falls into his minions, Crushing some beneath his weight, "you call this a fight? Where I come from we call this is a scrap!" I say mockingly,
"SILENCE BLOODSTALKER! I WILL RIP OUT YOUR SPINE!" He says sounding even more pissed, i might be in over my head, but fuck it,
"Well May the Gods Serve me well!" I say impailing my sword in the ground and unseathing my two handheld axes,
"May Gods of wrath serve ye on this day, so more souls of damnation come their way!" I say clinging the axes together, the runes glow and ignite into a flame,
"THE GODS ARE WITH US!!" I say showing my axes to all around,
"WE SMELL YOUR FEAR SCENT FICRUL LEAVE NOW!! OR SUFFER THE WRATH OF THE GODS!" I say giving him a toothy smile,
He roars and rushes at me, he swings and a miss, i slice his leg closes to me, igniting a small flame that quickly goes out, he grunts with pain, I see the opportunity, and i start to make my way onto his back, i dig my axes into his back leaving scorch marks behind, i climb upwards he starts to trash, he almost knocks me off, i lose grip of one of the axes, but i still hold on, I use my claws to dig into his back, I climb to the back of his neck, i unstick one of my axes, and stab him right into his right eyes, blinding him on tha side,"RAAAGH!! MY EYES YOU BITCH!!! I WILL KILL YOOU!" He screams loudly, his fear betraying his rage, i laugh in his face, i unstick my axe from his face, and fall to the ground, but im cought off guard as he grabs my leg,
"Oh... shite.." i manage to say before he starts smashing me against trees,
I feel what apears to be a thousand trees break against my body, he finaly lets go of me and i go flying into the center of the battle feild,
"MWAHAHAHAHA!!! WHERE ARE YOUR GODS NOW WEAKLING!!!" Ficrul says mockingly to me,
I spit out some blood and a tooth,
I think some ribs are broken,
I look to see eramis, rushing my way, leaving plum vulnerable,
"ERAMIS NO!! GO BACK TO PLUM NOW!!" I hollar at her, Hoping she heeds my order, she stops,
"But-" i cut her off,
"GO BACK NOW!!" I scream at her,
She turns around back to plum, who is just finishing her first kill i think,
I wipe the tip of my snout and i see blood on my hand,
"I said where is your Gods Weakling?" Ficrul says getting closer,
"With me right... now... ficrul" i smile at him as he rushes my way, I barely dodge out of the way of his mace swipe, but he righr hooks me in the head, sendin me flying again, i land with a impact, leaving me dazed,
I hear his laughter get closer, i hear a twig snap i think.... i cant feel my arm... i strugle to my feet, but i do and i manage to unseath my knife, which is yet to be enchanted,
"I'll go down like a... a warrior... you false god...." i say smiling at him, blood covers the left side of my face, making it hard to see, and my right eye is swollen i think.... its hard to tell,
"HEY FICRUL LEAVE OUR BROTHER BE!!" Jenny says landing infront of me with an one handed sword....
"HAH YOU AND WHAT ARMY YOUNG WITCH?" He says cockily,
"She doesnt need an army, when I'm already pissed off!" Spear says from above, i drop my knife and wipe the blood covering my eye, i see him drop onto the fanatics back with a sword, stabing it into ficruls back over amd over again, untell he gets tossed off, i hear him land near by,
"THIS BATTLE ISNT OVER!!!! I WILL WIN ALL THE SAME!!" Ficrul says turning to run away,
"YES RUN LIKE THE COWARD YOU ARE YOU FUCK!!" Spear says runing out of the woods, throwing his sword like an axe....
Jenny turns to face me,
"Ader! Holy fuck! Spear Come here! Hold onto ader!" She says getting closer to my face,
"Sis... im fine.. i just need-" i spit out more blood,
"No, you're not fine, I need to heal you," she says stubbernly,
"Oh shit ader are you-" i hear spear get cut off i think as i fall to the ground..., my vision fails me and i drift....
--to be continued--
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