As dante and damion started gearing up their small goblin friend had a light smirk on his face as he left juggling his pouch of coin dante's eyes fixed onto the incoming horde as damion weilded his blades "You sure we can kill that many undead dante?"
Dante replied with a huge smirk on his lips "im sure as hell plus you never told me about your last name." Damian conjoured a smile as he replied "well now i shall show you." Damian rushes blades first into the horde as black flame arose from the boy dante stood back shocked as flame like wings natrually grew fron damians back and his weapons suddenly inflamed as he started slashing apart the horde flames spewed as dante stood back firing into the crowd as they all dropped every corpse as the on lookers who survived the onslaught starred at this demonic figure slashing apart the enemy and soon the corpses fell and the necromancer arrived...
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The cathedral (short story)
Fantasy"Who said the place of holy light cant be invaded by someone of the likes of me."
