"Hey any one here or am I alone." said a hooded man as he walked into a hotel lobby. "Why hello sir my a help you." said a elderly women from behind the counter. "Did a guy named Alex come by he has black hair and looks out of the ordinary." said the hooded man who was loud even though he was stand right next to the counter. "I'm sorry sir but we can't tell other people about our customers." said the women. Just then the hooded man flashed a dagger from under his cloak. "Can you tell me now." he said. "Uh yes sir in room B1." said the woman. "Thanks!" he yelled as he walked down the hall way. "Oh and here. I would have given you more but you didn't tell me the first time." he said as he threw a coin onto the counter.
*in Alex's room*
Alex had just about got ready to go to sleep when there was a knock on the door. "Can I come in." yelled what had to be a man. After a minute or so the door imploded. "Why did you bust my door." asked Alex clearly annoyed. Alex look as some would say abnormal. He had a giant sword on his back he had his mouth wrapped in clothe and wore a cloak. "You didn't answer me so I let myself in." said the man in which Alex decided he would call the hooded man. "Why are you here." said Alex already knowing he was about to fight this man. "A fight but of course you already new that." said the hooded man. "Ok but lets do this outside. So we don't mess my room up anymore than it already is." said Alex as he took his cloak off along with his huge sword. "Fine." said the hooded man.
*outside*
Alex decide to fight in a field next to a creek. "So do you want to include magic or not." said the hooded man. "I couldn't care less you still going to die." said Alex.
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Anti-Hero
AventuraAlex a master of magic and the way of swords is in a organization called the Anti-Hero society it's a place of hired assasins that aren't hero's but only do jobs that are for the better of the world Alex is the most commen person people would say if...