They were in the cave, which was dark, and cold, their journey grew more dangerous as they grew wearier, exhaustion came apon them, and the cave was filled with awful, and unholy smells, stench was of evil the reek of something demonic, Evil ESN had beat them here, they knew it, just where he was they didn't know, he had a very strong Dragus sword, imbued with the shadow, the one that killed Dox, now it would be slashed at them, where was he, they all pondered, with more than a hint of worry, but they continued into the cave, fearfully yet.
For a while the cave was empty but with Mjuu's slowing pace, they all went slow, as he grew more ill, they all slowed down more, they didn't know how he kept traveling, just that he kept using his own magic to heal himself as he could, to make it worse he couldn't stop grabbing his leg. Then the noticed a black spec in his wound, a shard of Dragus, which they pulled out, but he was already very weak, and ill. In his weakness he took his armor off, leaving just his clothes, as the armor had holes in it, and was heavy, he didn't want to slow them down anymore than he already was.
So they continued, until they sensed more evil then before, and a shadow shot down forming Evil ESN who stared at Mjuu,"I see you met my friends, good aquantince?" And he laughed evilly.
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The Blood Moon of StoryCraft
FantasyThis is a story about a great battle between the forces of StoryCraft and DrawCast that leads into a massive adventures where heroes are born, these heroes must either save the world or die with it!
