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After getting the information from Flynn , Magnus, and balnche, I headed to meet up with Markus to hand it off
Little did Magnus know that his trail was being followed and the enemy was closing in .
The enemy had underestimated them before they were going to take measures this time to make sure that their plans weren't foild .
As Magnus and blanche made their way through the forest, magnus couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. Every rustle of the leaves , every snap of a branch set him on edge . He glanced over his shoulder, but the dense tress and the Shadows offered no glimpse of their pursuers.
Blanche, stay behind me, he whispered, his voice filled with urgency. " I have a feeling well have company real soon,"
Blanche nodded, getting behind magnus he sang a beautiful note and put up a barrier around them
The crack of a twig nearby underfoot echoed through the silence. Magnus and blanche froze. Their eyes darting in every direction, searching for the source of the sound.
"Show yourselves and I might have some leaneancy " Magnus called out, his voice boomed .
But no response came . Only the eerie silence remained, taunting them . The enemy was close, magnus was certain of it .
Suddenly, the underbrush rustled nearby and a figure emerged, cald in all-black attire. Magnus immediately recognized they symbol embroidered on their chest - the insignia of their adversaries.
"It seems you've underestimated us once again," Magnus said, his voice laced with determination. "We won't let you take the information."
The figure sneered, their eyes gleaming with malice. "You've eluded us for far too long, but this ends here."
.magnus tightened his grip on his weapon, ready to defend himself and protect Blanche and the information at all costs.
Blanche stood behind him, his barrier shimmering with a protective energy. he glanced at Magnus, a silent message passing between them. They had prepared for moments like this, for the face-off against a formidable enemy.
"Last chance," Magnus spoke, his voice boomed. "Walk away now, or face the consequences."
The enemy laughed, a chilling sound that echoed through the forest. "Consequences? We'll see who faces them."
And with that, the battle began.
Deep in the heart of the forest battleground, the clash between two mighty forces, Magnus and Kâl, had begun. The air crackled with anticipation as the two stood in silence, awaiting one to make a move then chaos would insue.
Magnus, the valiant warrior with unruly hair and a glint of determination in his eyes, tightened the grip on his gleaming war hammers. Kâl, a menacing and cunning assassin his face hidden beneath a mask, prepared his cyth, a wicked grin forming on his face.
With a thunderous roar, the battle began. Magnus charged forward, his muscles flexing, Deep in the heart of a desolate battleground, the clash between two mighty forces, Magnus and Kâl, was about to commence. The air crackled with anticipation as the armies stood in silence, awaiting the signal for chaos to ensue.
Magnus, the valiant warrior with unruly hair and a glint of determination in his eyes, tightened the grip on his gleaming sword, Excalibur. Kâl, a menacing and cunning sorcerer hidden beneath a hooded cloak, prepared his dark spells, a wicked grin forming on his face.
With a thunderous roar, the battle began. Magnus charged forward, his muscles flexing, the battlefield transforming into an inferno of chaos and destruction. Screams of agony filled the air, drowned out by the deafening clash of axes meeting the cyth.
