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"Help I've been fucked and I can't get up!"

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Yuri had assembled his army under his royal command. His loyal followers were by his side ready to put their lives on the line for their Maoh; Conrad, Gwendle, and even Hube had joined in the fight to rescue Wolfram. The ships have already set sail, in total there were 6 ships each with 200 armed soldiers. Conrad did his best to comfort his godson, but there is little anyone can do when one's lover has been stripped away from them.

"Yuri I'm sure it will be fine. Wolfram is a strong man, I'm sure he can endure anything if it's for your sake." Conrad said to his godson while patting his shoulder in an attempt to ease his stress. Though it looked as though it wasn't working, not only did Yuri have a the look of fear in his eyes but also hate. Conrad didn't want to see Yuri like this, so full of negative emotions. This inspired him to insure that his godson, his Maoh, his friend, would never be like this again. "We'll be landing at sunset, you should prepare yourself, Your Majesty." Yuri looked to him and gave a nod while walking to his chambers to equip his armor for combat. Thousands upon thousands of thoughts nestled inside his young mind about his lover. Though the one that dominated all others was 'I will get you back'.

They landed behind many grassed hills to help make sure that they weren't spotted so they could instigate an ambush. Conrad rallied the forces and began to take charge of Yuri's forces and lead them behind the mounds of grass, Big Shimaron lay just over them. They all marched as one up the hills the blood red sunset beaming down upon them and their armor, almost as if Mother Nature was foreshadowing the events yet to come. Upon reaching the top, Conrad and the others that followed Yuuri became unhealthily pale. For below in the valley where the kingdom sat was thousands upon thousands of soldiers rhythmically beating their weapons on their shields and armor, creating an eery and intimidating sound. This however barely phased Yuri; his self-determination and anger was driving him onward.

Yuri simply began walking down the hill in a very calm like fashion. His hair was soon growing to the length of his shoulders, unleashing his demonic powers. He began loosening the ground around him, creating a landslide towards the enemy soldiers. The land was crashing towards the enemy at startling speed; it would almost seem that it was taking the shape of stampeding horses. The enemy army's confidence was snuffed out almost as quickly as their lives. Nearly three-fourths of the enemy units were vanquished with the amazing feat of Yuri's power, whom damn-near collapsed from unleashing so much power.

Above on the Castle's balcony stood Xion and Cronos, looking more that a little upset. Xion had an aura around him that reeked of death. Cronos shifted nervously as sweat went down his brow. He had never seen his master this upset before.

"Master if I may, I would like to rid you of these intruders for you." Cronos said to get his master in a better mood. Xion was starting to calm down; Cronos' words putting him at ease.

"Kill them, or don't come back at all." Xion coldly stated while running his palm across Cronos' cheek in a loving manner. Cronos held his master's hand to his face and nodded his answer. That loving palm soon became forceful and pushed Cronos over the ledge down towards the remainder of Xion's army. Cronos soared down from the ledge whilst sprouting forth golden angelic wings to safely glide him down and towards his enemies. Such a inspiring sight inspired Xion's remaining men to charge Yuri's men.

Conrad ordered Yuri's forces to charge towards their enemies. He then went to aid Yuri, whom was still winded from his use of power. Gwendle and Hube went on leading the charging armies. Gwendle had his eyes sited on one man, Cronos. He was determined to avenge his friend Gunter, and with his cousin Hube by his side to aid him, Gwendle felt very confident. The two opposing armies clashed swords and shields against another. Men were falling left and right. The blood filled with their valor seeped into the ground where men had made their final stand. Cronos landed mere feet away from Gwendle and Hube with a drawn blade in hand; wings still emerged from his back.

"You will pay for what you did to my friend!" Gwendle shouted to Cronos. The blonde man merely smiled at his opponents. The arogance infuriated Gwendle, but did his best to suppress his emotions this time. Gwendle and his cousin rushed Cronos blades in hand. Cronos jumped into the air with the help of his wings and soared back behind the two. Using his legs as a battering-ram on Hube and using his sword to slice across Gwendle's chest. Luckily for Gwendle it was not a lethal blow, for he was able to get partially out of the way. Hube had regained his footing and went to assist his cousin in fighting against Cronos. Hube swung his sword to the back of Cronos. Though instead of it piercing through flesh, it was stopped by Cronos' angelic wings. The wings were harder than diamond and they blocked the attack from Hube and even cracked the sword from impact. "How is that possible?" questioned Gwendle in disbelief.

Cronos giving his classic haughty smile retaliated to Hube's failed attack and assaulted him with one of his wings. Bringing the edge of his wings down diagonally on Hube's torso cutting him severely. Gwendle in shock that he could lose yet another important person in his life was not prepared for boot to his chest. The tan blonde acted immediately by pouncing on Gwendle stabbing him with his blade into the shoulder. Gwendle's cries were heard throughout the land as the sword pierced him.

"I must say that I really look forward to silencing your pathetic voice. It's been annoying me since we first met." Cronos viciously stated lurking over the wounded Gwendle. Hube had passed out from the pain or possibly died, Gwendle was in no position at the moment to check on his cousin. As the pain was somewhat starting to fade, the blade was quickly ripped from his bleeding flesh. Just as quickly as the blade torn out, it was thrust into his opposite shoulder. The ear-shattering cries were once again heard on the battle field. "As much fun as it has been toying around with you sir. I'm afraid it's time to kill you." As Cronos said that his feet were soon sucked into the ground up to his shins. "What's going on!"

Yuri had once again transformed into his Maoh form to seal Cronos' feet inside the ground. Though from watching the fight with Gwendle, Yuri didn't stop at that. He raised the ground to ensnare Cronos' wings to prevent an escape. Becoming frantic of what to do Cronos began shaking uncontrollably in a desperate attempt for freedom. With great speed Conrad rushed Cronos piercing him through his sternum. The blonde man's lungs soon began to fill with blood causing a slow and painful death. Conrad removed his blade to sheathe it. Gwendle rose up ever so slowly as blood drained from his body. Gwendle grasped his sword with all the strength he could muster and beheaded Cronos.

"I want Gisela to look after you guys while we take care of business inside the castle." Yuri said in his human form. "Conrad, you will help me get Wolfram back." Conrad bowed and told Yuri that he would nobly go with him. Gwendle and Hube began getting treated by Gisela while Yuri and Conrad headed toward the castle.

"It would seem that your little boyfriend has killed my best man." Xion stated in a monotone voice. Wolfram was glaring back at him. His clothes had been stripped from his body, displaying his newly acquired welts and scars from the torture he had endured. Xion grasped a hold of his scythe that was resting against the stone wall. He slowly made a shallow cut upon Wolfram's exposed chest. "Once I kill him, you will be next."

"Yuri will not be defeated that easy! He will beat you and end your reign of tyranny!" Wolfram yelled, ignoring the pain from his injured chest. The flame wielding demon's eyes burned as brightly as anything he could conjure up.

"We will see." Xion said venomously. He moved his scythe lightning quick across the stone wall. Within mere seconds the whole stone wall was blown to bits as if some great explosive had been the cause of the destruction. The silver haired man gazed below to where Yuri and Conrad were and jumped down from the tower to properly greet them. Yuri's hair once again began to lengthen and a blue aura soon surrounded him. The Maoh was prepared to die for this and he would not show any mercy.

"What an honor it is to meet you sir. You don't know how long I've desired to seize your kingdom from you." Xion said in a pleasant tone. Suddenly the ground beside Yuri rose up in the form of two pillars. The black haired boy shot these pillars at his opponent; though this was in vain. Xion had once again sliced through the solids; exploding just like the stone wall in his castle. The impact had caused thick clouds of dust to form around them, neither could see the other perfectly. Swiftly and silently Conrad had maneuvered behind Xion and lunged in for a piercing strike with his sword. Xion side-stepped Conrad's attack in an eloquent fashion; a beam of light ghosting across Conrad's attacking arm. Within mere moments Conrad's arm had been cut off. Screams of agony soon filled the ears of his godson.

The Moah rushed to Xion to prevent him from doing any further harm. He began summoning up the earth to take the form of creatures to assist him. Each of the monsters attempted to attack Xion, but unfortunately couldn't land a hit. Yuri charged with sword in hand attacking Xion, only to be met with the silver scythe. Their blades clashed against one another; the steel clanking and their sweat pouring down their faces. To Xion's left and right were charging earth creatures and in a moment he unleashed some kind of demonic power. The horrific force destroyed the creatures and turned them back to dust, Yuri was thrown many meters away. Looking down on the fight was Wolfram, whom had managed to escape his bondage. Yuri was in danger and he needed to help protect the one he loved. What kind of man would sit and watch as their fiance was in danger?

Xion walked ominously towards Yuri, a crimson aura surrounding his body. The man's blood thirst was unquenchable. Yuri looked on in horror, his powers now depleted, as the silver haired man soon stood before him with his scythe in hand. The dark haired boy had put up the best fight he could, but he was simply outclassed by this man. Yuri, feeling exhausted and defeated, waited for the inevitable swing of Xion's scythe and closed his eyes as Xion drew back his armed hand.

"YURI!"

The Maoh opened his eyes to find Wolfram standing in front of Yuri, protecting him. Xion had cut viciously across Wolfram's whole torso. The blonde collapsed at the knees of his lover. Then for a moment in time, Yuri's whole world had faded to black.