Chapter Four - The Bane

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Once I reached the gate I saw my sister Arlyne, facing the beast with her might, so I rush to the Bane in attempt to strike it down, unfortunately it blocked the way between me and my sister, our only chance was fighting to our deaths.

I charge onward slashing its skin with my sword hoping I'd deal some damage, but nothing, on the other part same story, but it unleashes its tentacles upon us, Arlyne avoided, but I ... almost died,with a last moment of enormous rage I shift top my Crinos, not being able to control myself at all, rushing for my foe with my Mother's Fury and with the beasts out of control.

It flies away, damn thing flied from a corner to another wanting me to slay my sister, I find the will to resist the beast and follow it in the faction, I hop from a box to another it tried to lure me in the office where a fomor armed with an assault rifle awaited for my arrival, firing once I rush in, I avoid its shots luckily and claw him in half going on the roof for the Ban, but the Beast takes over again and I rush for my sister full of Rage and hatred provoked by the Bane.\

Arlyne was on the roof too, trying to reach the Bane herself, I was close enough to strike her once I was close enough to her I find the necessary will and strength to reisist,jumping down othe roof gazing for the Bane as I roar.

Once Arlyne got the chance I gave her she aims her handgun at the Bane dealing a final hit on top of the arrows she shot when I was trying to fight my way out of the factory.

The Bane falls down from the sky vanishing in thing air, going to Malfeas or Dark Umbra most likely, but one thing was certain, we will never see that Bane ever again. Once I fight the frenzy I fall to the ground in my Homid unconscious and in critical condition, Arlyne takes me in both her hands carrying me to the woods, returning to the factory, or what's left of it, setting it on fire with the oil barrels she's found there.

Once the factory was reduced to ashes Arylne takes me in both her arms leaping back in the woods.

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