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" g-general our men have fallen we n-need to retreat " the man pleaded as red liquid started to drip from the corner of his chapped lips, the iron clothing was not evident as a piece of protection anymore, kneeling down while clutching onto his deep wound but the man before him had an unbothered expression. Stoic and emotionless within the battlefield, as he puffs air out being seen due to the coldness that surrounds them all. His naturally light brown shaded hair that went with the breeze as he sits confidently on his mighty steed, gazing upon the madness.
The damaged but still standing dense forest that surrounded everything in the middle of the uproar that unfolded, the smoke that erupted from each side from the cavalry being used at one another, the way the people screamed in different agonies, suffering from blood loss, scars that were made freshly open, the determination, fury, and fear in their eyes that pooled out every-time they attempted their actions cautiously, each move were supposed to count no matter what, their stands stood proud and tall but only one must remain.
" we will forthwith this battle, and I will be the one who is going to raise our flag high " not listening to the loud pleads of the man who tried ever so hard to put a hold on him. Gripping onto his sword that was kept in place till the beginning, was now being yield by the general. As he tightens his hold on the leash that was around the horse, " yah! " indicating for the creature of mighty speed to go faster than before, with his sword way up high in the air to the direction where the bodies of his corrivalry will be laying soon.
Charging right at the enemies who made his army crumble endlessly, with no mercy left within him; he started to slash everyone who was in his way. Blood splashed all over the ground and everywhere onto himself, to get more action he jumped down from his loyal horse as enemies from the other clan ran up to him with their weapons on guard and ready to kill the impossible. " welcome to your downfall " with one last smirk, he started jousting his way to victory without anyone nor anything stopping him.
