Author's point of view
Max was brought back to beacon to seek medical attention for his wound. He was put into the medical wing, but this part of our story doesn't follow our main protagonist. Let's head out of vale to a small town in Vacuo called brisbane. This village is a harbor town and in it is a young man who has devoted his life to protecting those who cannot protect themselves. He is mainly human, but also part faunus. He doesn't have faunus traits but has the abilities like night vision and excellent hearing. He wears a suit of armor passed through his family since the beginning of his family. He is currently in the town church kneeling in front of the alter with his sword in front of him praying to the gods. This young man's name is oliver carpenter, a man who follows the knight code of chivalry. Shall we see what he's made of?
Oliver's point of view
"Gods, please watch over me as i protect those who need protection. Give me the strength to continue your work in this world and make sure the innocent are protected so they may live, amen", I said standing up after finishing my prayer.
I turn around walking straight out the church as i heard the sound of a bell being constantly rung. I ran towards the bell to see a man on top of the building pointing towards the east side of the village. Their must be grim, i ran straight past people as they tried to get away from the grim. I slowly came to a walk as the last of civilians ran past me to show a pack of beowulf's with a deathstalker behind it. I got into a battle stance as i held my sword in front of me ready to fight my enemies.
"Lords, give me strength in this battle. Allow me to slay those that take your name in vain and allow me to be your sword on this earth. Quia Deus Vult illud, amen", i said running into the horde with a battle cry.
Three beowulf's jumped in front of me but i cut them all down with one swing. I blocked a claw coming from my right then shoulder bashed the grim stunning it as i stabbed my sword right through it's stomach killing it. I kicked it off my sword while swinging it to cut off another beowulf's paw then decapitating it. Two grim came from my sides ready to pounce. I held my sword half way allowing me to swing quickly. I side stepped as it tried to claw me, then i stabbed my sword into its head then lifted it's body sending it straight at the other knocking it to the ground. I jump on top of the dead body pinning the beowulf on the ground before i stabbed my sword into it's head. I heard three more roar behind me making me turn around to see a paw coming right at me. I jumped back bring my sword up cutting the paw. Then i jumped forward cutting the grimm across the chest finishing it off. I blocked a claw then slide my sword with it's flat side down it's arm then cutting off it's head. The last one jumped in the air making me swing my sword up cutting the grimm into two. I leaned on my sword slightly catching my breath as i saw the beowulfs move to the side allowing the death stalker to walk forward.
"You will die you foul monster. Your life is a insult to the great gods", i said getting back into my stance.
The deathstalker charged as i held my ground waiting for my moment to strike. It suddenly stopped lunging it's tail straight at me. I paired the attack making it go to the side as i countered by cutting its tail off. It screeches in pain backing up giving me time to charge it while it's defense were down. As i got close to it it launched one of it's pincers at it making me slide right under it then launched myself into the air driving my sword into its head. It began to squirm making me hold onto my sword as it began rampaging around attacking everything in sight killing the other beowulf's in the area. I drove my sword deeper and deeper until it suddenly stopped falling to the ground dead.
"May you burn in hell beast", i said walking off it as it disappeared to dust. I walked off catching my breath as i saw the dead body of a young girl, maybe around 16. I walked over and kneeled down with my sword in front paying my respects.
"Holy brothers of light and dark, please watch over this soul and the souls lost today in the afterlife and allowing them eternal peace, amen", i prayed.
Author
Young oliver may just be the protector of a small village, but fate has a another plan for him. He will play a much bigger role in the future and help someone who shares the same goal as him. Their paths will overlap but in a way that neither will expect. One man will risk his life to make sure the future is safe, but his soul will continue to fight along with those who are still alive. The real question that must be asked is.
When will it all end?
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