Saroc's Anger

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Saroc's POV

I was in Moscow when I suddenly felt a surge of pain I cried out and realized that I felt a mortal emotion, pain. I yelled "Damn you Syriac!!!!!" I willed myself to travel to stonehenge in England the site of that ancient ruin it was made shortly after I arrived in this world, and therefore had a strong connection to me I used it to track Syriac in this world by using my spirit my immortal form and lending that energy into the site I saw the course of events that led up to my minion being slain, I saw Syriac argue with this Nick and how they worked to summon a soul blade. That blasted creaton of Syriac's the only thing that could cause my immortal form an significant damage I pulled my energy back and turned around, I willed myself to Nick's location. As I stood infront of him he was covered in sweat and blood from the surrounding brush, I saw the look in his eye it was Syriac. I smiled and took off my sunglasses and said "Syriac its been far to long my friend" and held out my hand I saw nothing but disgust in his eyes. Syriac who was in Nick's body spat on the ground and held the soul blade up and said "You've caused this world enough pain." I held up my hand summoned my own blade of red mist called Sabre and showed it to Syriac and asked "Do you remember this very blade?" this blade once belonged to Syriac now it is mine. Syriac yelled "This ends now!!!!" he charged and I saw his soul blade grow brighter as he slashed at me. I easily dodged the strikes for even in this mortal form I was still better then Syriac. I raised my blade and met his we fought for quite a while I was surprised his host's body was still together the host should've expired!!! I yelled "Tell me Syriac how is your host holding up?" I saw the blood pouring out of his host's nose, his host wasn't meant for this what a pity. Then I realized the host didn't have to survive all he needed was the host's spirit he needed Nick's strength and emotions to fuel the soul blade!!!!! He wanted to end me but I won't let that happen. I remembered all that he'd cost me, a simple human would call it a fall from grace so many legends had been made out of my story, humanity forgot me, but I haven't forgotten them, I will destroy this world with or without Syriac's power, I will return home, and I will gain what is rightfully mine!!!!!!! 

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