Immortals: Awakening

Prologue

Reaper brandished his new weapon. "A sickle?" a death knight to his right said. The death knight was scrawny, Reaper thought to himself, probably why I decided not to send him on that mission, plus he was only armed with a longsword. "Not just any sickle," Reaper replied. He proudly twirled it around "The sickle of death, one of the thirty legendary weapons." The death knight looked Questioningly at Reaper, but then saw movement in the forest and said: "they're done.". Reaper looked up and said "excellent!". Two other death knights shuffled closer, afraid. They are holding a dead wood elf, knife still in his heart. Reaper frowned as he looked at the body. "Drop it." he calmly stated. The death knights obeyed. "I thought I made it clear that we needed him alive." The death knights gulped, "Yet here he is, dead." "We-we tried not to kill him," The elder death knight stammered "but in the end, he took his own life.". "Tried isn't good enough." Reaper raised an eyebrow, then in a quick motion, swung his sickle at the death knight's bony skull. The death knight stared in shock and after a few seconds fell to the ground, and only then his skull rolled away from his neck. Reaper looked at the fallen death knight, disgusted, and looked at another death knight. "You, you will be the new captain," he calmly said, "and NO MORE SCREW-UPS!" Reaper roared. "Sir, we just got word, Sseth is near the city of Eaglefort." the first death knight informed. "Well, then what are we waiting for," Reaper mounted his nightmare, as the death knights mounted theirs. "Let's go hunting.".