His men also yelled and charged. There were twenty of the King's men less before they even drew their weapons. A man with a spear brought it to face Kendra, who kicked the spear and broke it then cleaved the man's head in two. Turning and slashing to the left he killed another. Four men then surrounded him and each tried to hit him but to no avail. He parried one thrust, dodged another struck the side of one with his left foot and barged the fourth. With two slashes he killed the first two. One of the men tried to attack again and thrusted into Kendra's heavy robe catching only coarse cloth. The half angel grabbed the man's arm and brought his pommel down onto the man's head which cracked like an egg. The last man thought twice before he tried to turn away, but too late because the Nephilim also thrust his sword into the man's chest, straight through his leather armour. Each of his men took down four others. The rest fled. King Parem thought twice about charging into the copse before he too rode away towards the hill country.
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Kendra
FantasyDark he was and olive eyed. Fierce as the sun and white as the moon. He led an army of 10,000 men all trained in the arts of war. He lived in the Bosom of Abraham with his wife and children, but warred upon the earth to satiate his battle lust and n...
