This is my first story
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The Beginning
As I crept behind the crates,I knew he could sense me.I'm heavily wounded.Thoughts came to my mind.Would I die Miserably?Would I even see my friends?What if this is my last hour in this world?What will their reaction be?I reloaded my pistols.I shot the golem,so i can have a peacful 1v1 with Rocky the warlock .I threw a smokescreen at him,he struggled removing the thick smoke.I start to engage my sword in my hand.I slashed at him,he jumped back,dodging my attck.He tried to hit me with his fire magic,but i dodged.Sliding myself on the ground I ran to his back,I got my gun and shot him in the head,his head exploded into pieces.But I knew that was'nt the end.His head regenerated,I was waiting for this part.Warlocks mastered healing magic.They can regenerate,even their heart.He punched me,making me fly and hitting the crates.I got my sword, I ran to him.Stabbed him in the heart.I jumped back.I slashed his body to pieces.Stepped to make sure he can never regenerate.
