The Blade

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The demon snapped his fingers and the chains and wall disappeared. He spoke. "I will let you go, if you can beat me in a fight. Peter asked for a week to train. The demon snapped his fingers again, and they were in a room filled with Rexenon training dummies, completed with blood inside and everything. Peter grabbed a knife from the table, and threw it at the dummy. Its had split end cracked open. San looked at him and signal sleep. She was tired. She fell into a deep sleep. The next morning she awoke and found herself in a bed. Next to it stood a nightstand with a lamp and a platter with eggs, bacon, and toast. She stands up and sees she is in new clothes. "I must have put some on last night," she thinks. She walks towards a door. Inside is the training room. The other door leads to Peter. His platter has sausage, biscuits, and gravy. She hears a worrying noise. Next to his platter is a blade. She grabs it and prepared for combat. Instead, a stone, one like the renegade's ones came flying to Peter. It slid on his neck and their was a flash of light. A mysterious voice calls out: "LIFE AND DEATH ARE NOT PREDICTABLE, BUT HE IS. WHEN PETER IS FUSED WITH ONE, HIS TRUE FORM WELL BE REVEALED. YOU MUST STOP HIM. Sam, scared and tired decides to enter the training room. She picks up a bow and bursts an incendiary arrow thought a dummies head. "Let the game begin."

End of chapter 4

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