The Eldar Farseer In Another World

Chapter 7: A Farseer's Precognition

Hello there, my readers for the indefinite hiatus there but I am trying to brainstorm a possible idea I had with this chapter.

And if you must know, this is an Episode in The Skeleton Knight in Another World where Arc, the main canon character, found out that he can cure himself of being a skeleton.

Due to the change in character and race in this FanFic, I am trying to find something that can make a more dramatic spin.

And finally, I found it. Now, as always, let's get this show on the road.

Disclaimer: I do not own The Skeleton Knight in Another World and Overlord (2012). They belong to their respective owners.

Enjoy.

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War...

War never changes...

In a desolate land in an unknown location, the aftermath of a war had been taken place as bodies has strewn all across the area, their corpses piling up and killed in gruesome ways as a battle had been taking place.

Said corpses include a number of races filled the battlefield consisting of not just human warriors but also elves, orcs and other such creatures strewn across, all killed in the most violent way possible.

Finally, a sound is heard as a duel between two sole surviving combatants have taken place.

And a certain Eldar Farseer is now lying on the ground, trying to stand up as he is picking up his Singing Spear as his armour has become nothing but a wreck now, his left eye visible behind his helmet as he glared at his opponent.

Said opponent gives off a heavy thud as he stomps, showcasing by his bulky red armour full of spikes and titanic size as each stomp results in the ground quake from his foot.

"Y-you... You... You-u... bastards... You won't get away with this..." Eldrad said as he keeps on trying to stand up, holding desperately to his Singing Spear.

His opponent, his name unknown so, let's call him, The Warlord, let out a deep bellowing laugh as he said, "It is amusing that you are defiant, Eldar but it is inevitable. You are lost and nothing you can do now can change that."

"M-ma-maybe not but..." Eldrad then tried to take a stand as he stood as proudly as he stomp his spear on the ground and despite wobbling a little, he still stand with pride in his heart, "S-so long as I draw breath, I, Eldrad Ulthan shall not yield before you, you traitorous demon." He said in defiance and spite.

Once again, the Warlord let's out a bellowing laugh as he said, "Impressive, little Farseer. Unfortunately, nothing you can do now can change that. And if it weren't for your pride and absolute stupidity, well..." The Warlord then showed off something dangling on his thighs, showcasing the severed heads of many individuals as they showed off their terrified faces.

But one head makes Eldrad look in shock.

"A-Ariane..." Eldrad said, looking at the shocked face of the elven girl he dearly loved.

"Then again, you Eldar will always lose no matter how much they try to..." The Warlord seemed to snicker and said, "Compensate their arrogance to hide their insecurities and defeat. And you, you are no different from the many Eldar I will defeat."

Eldrad seemed to not listen to the Warlord's monologue as his body started to flow in energy as he takes a stance, aimed his spear at the Warlord and as he is all charged up, Eldrad then charged straight towards Eldrad with a burst of speed as he intends to kill him with everything he's got.