With my sword in one hand and shield in my other, I try hard to stay alive from this beast they call Wornlore, the damaged soul. I strike it a few times with quick haste but of course it does nothing against something with impenetrable armor. It swings back with it's enormous iron club and I try to dodge it but it's so huge. I go flying back to the wall and try to bear the pain but it's to much, this thing is pretty much invincible I don't know who could create such a terrible thing. I understand this will be the end of me, yet I don't want to die a complete failure. I hop back up and try to stay standing on my weak knees. The creature lets out a horrible roar as it charges once more. I try to get out of the way but it feels as if my body is paralyzed, I can't move at all. It hits me once more, I just let myself fly back understanding i'm too damaged anyways. I lay there near the wall just waiting for him to end me, it'd feel better than sitting here suffering. He steps closer to me lifting it's club up, I sit there realizing my defeat I just hope my son has better luck than I do. It brings it's club down as my life ends.
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AdventureA kid who's try to avenge his father's death and save his realm from the evil beast Wornlore. Traveling along with the only other family he has left and someone else he meets along the way.
