"𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡"

Chapter 2: Trespasser

In the sprawling expanse of the Long Pathway, Thane Zatrimus journeyed tirelessly through the winding roads and diverse landscapes that stretched as far as the eye could see. His path had taken him across mountains and valleys, through forests dense with ancient trees, and across rivers that sparkled under the sun. He was driven by an insatiable curiosity and a desire to see the world beyond his own realm.

Eventually, his travels led him to the kingdom of Ivonmoure, a place renowned for its beauty and mystery. The city rose majestically before him, its towers reaching towards the sky, and its streets bustling with the vibrant life of its citizens. Thane was eager to explore this new and intriguing place, to delve into its secrets and discover what lay within its walls.

With anticipation, he made his way toward the city's entrance, his mind filled with the possibilities of what he might find within. However, as he approached the gates, a group of guards quickly intercepted him, their expressions stern and authoritative.

"Where is your badge of entry?" one of the guards demanded, his voice firm and unwavering.

Thane paused, momentarily caught off guard by the question. He patted down his pockets, searching frantically for the badge that would grant him passage into the city. His fingers fumbled through his belongings, but it quickly became apparent that the badge was nowhere to be found.

"Well, officer," Thane admitted with a hint of sheepishness, "it seems I've misplaced it."

The guard's expression hardened, and without hesitation, he signaled to his comrades. They moved swiftly, intending to seize Thane and prevent his unauthorized entry into the kingdom.

Thane's instincts kicked in, and he resisted their attempts to restrain him. With a sudden burst of energy, he shook off the guards and bolted away from the gates. His heart pounded in his chest as he ran through the streets, his mind racing with thoughts of escape.

The commotion quickly drew the attention of more guards, who joined the pursuit. Thane found himself weaving through narrow alleyways, dodging obstacles and trying to outpace his pursuers. The adrenaline coursed through his veins as he realized that his only option was to fight back.

"Spear of Azkaroth!" Thane cried out, summoning a dark, magical spear that materialized in his hand. With a swift motion, he hurled the spear toward one of the guards, its dark energy striking the man's arm and knocking him back.

Despite the odds, Thane continued to press forward, sprinting through the city with every ounce of strength he could muster. But in his haste, his foot caught on a loose stone, and he slipped. The ground rushed up to meet him, and he hit the cobblestones hard.

As he lay there, dazed and vulnerable, darkness began to close in around him. He struggled to maintain consciousness, but his vision blurred and his strength faded. Before he could react, he felt a sharp blow to his head, and everything went black as someone knocked him out cold.