Arrows whistled by, nearly sticking his head. He quickly jumped behind a tree, hoping not to be killed at the start of the war. The tree he was behind suddenly cracked and snapped in half. A huge Grog warrior had smashed it with a war-hammer the size of a child, and was now aiming for the young soldiers head. He nimbly leaped in-between the legs of the Grog, smashing his manhood with a small metal club. The Grog howled in pain and collapsed onto the floor, where the soldier quickly finished him off with a Soul Dagger. He smiled as blood ran from the wound and the soul of the Grog turned into a purple crystal. He picked up the crystal and put it in his leather satchel, then continued onwards towards So-Li-Grog Castle.
t(•-•t)
The soul crystals hummed slowly as he entered the sewers of the castle. No one had gotten into the castle unnoticed before, ever. He planned to be the first. His orders were simple. Get inside the castle, use the soul crystals to weaken Na-Ankh-Gorog, and slay him. Then, using the power of his soul, ignite the Soul Spire.
He neared the manhole inside the castle. Creeping up to the faint light coming from the opening, he could hear only the wind. Safe. He softly climbed out, then several spears were put to his head. What? They knew I was coming? Imposiible! Someone must have tipped them off!
t(•-•t)
The guards dragged him to the Chamber of Souls, where the Soulkeeper lives. As they walked through the doors, Na-Ankh-Gorog turned and greeted them.
"Ohag mo'shuge voslker. NI GUAW!" he addressed the guards. They both exited the room. Then he turned to the chained soldier.
"Hahaha! So'lu'Bakura, you really think you could take me? YOU REALLY THINK YOU CAN?". Then purple soul energy swirled around his hand into an orb.
"Die, die, DIE!".