The Last Soul

The Battle

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It's been a couple days and Tjorus has finally been able to complete the magic circle. He said he'd needed all of his things from his place or whatever, it left out the part where it would take a pile to actually achieve.

So right now, he's working on a well functioning potion that will hopefully take us, which is really just me, to Kromodian.

Charlie: Is it down yet?

Tjorus: No, just like it wasn't ready five minutes ago. Or ten, or twenty, or thirty.

Charlie: Sheesh, fine.

I held up my hands and walked over to the other side of the room. He added different liquids and herbs to the cauldron before mixing it all together.

Charlie: Is-

Tjorus: I swear to god, I will cast your moth shut!

I huffed and slouched against the wall. I'm incredibly bored waiting for this stupid potion.

Tjorus: I've done it!

I flinched from the sudden noise before gathering over to the cauldron. A bright cyan like liquid filled the witch bowl, when Tjorus scooped some onto a spoon before filling a bottle with one.

I took the bottle from his hand,

Charlie: You're sure this will work.

Tjorus: On my father's soul.

I nodded and began gathering potions into my inventory.

Tjorus: What are you doing?

Charlie: Getting ready.

Tjorus: You're going now?!

Charlie: Is that a problem.

Tjorus: A huge problem. You don't even know what you'd be walking into!

Charlie: I've always lien surprises.

I smiled as I checked my inventory, making sure all my weapons were inside.

Charlie: You protect them, I'll take care of this sorcerer guy.

Tjorus: Wait, you can't just-

He's interrupted when I splash the potion onto the floor. The area around me begins to break apart as I'm brought to a completely different place.

I stand from my spot on the ground and summon my armor.

I was in the middle of a dark wasteland, dead trees and black grass with dark grey clouds in the sky. In the distance was a castle, a very creepy castle. Surrounding it were different monsters and infected.

Charlie: You've got this. Kill him, and the curse most likely breaks. Right?

Stasia: Are you out of your mind!

I rolled my eyes and stated my trek toward the castle.

Stasia: I'm serious! You don't know what this guy is capable of!

Charlie: I can handle him.

I shrugged. I don't take a step further when she holds her hands against my chest.

Stasia: I don't want you dying, ok. So don't, don't..

Tears trailed down her face as she glared up at me. I brought my hand to her cheek, rubbing the tear away. I leaned in, and place a loving kiss on her lips.

Charlie: I'll be fine. Go home, I'll be there soon.

I smiled. She was hesitant, before nodding.

Stasia: If you die, I'll kill you.