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Note- Sorry for not updating in a while. To Redlady: I am doing fine. Keep up the good work on your stories. Hyper Guyver: Keep updating your interviews and your warcraft story. Your doing a great job Qualinesti: Your Diablo story is still one my favorites, keep updating.
Chapter 2
I can still smell the stench of demons lurking around this cave. They must die for their crimes. I was thinking to myself as I was trying to figure out where I was in this hellish cave.
That fool of a paladin thinking they can save the world with their righteous beliefs. They are corrupted like the rest. I however couldn't stop thinking about the recent events that took place. The whole world is sinking into the darkness that it was once succumbed to long before. I have left everything and everyone I know to try my best to vanquish it. That was my purpose in life. Nothing else mattered except that single goal to rid this world of the hellish beats that have been spawned by darkness.
Heh I thought to myself as it didn't matter if I left, because I wouldn't be missed. I had no family after all. I still remember that night when my parents were killed. After all these years I still have that pain in the middle of my body.
Eeeerrrrrrr!!!! I threw my two swords into the dirt as I stood disgusted with myself for not focusing on what's happening now.
"Hey wait up!!!!" I could still hear that foolish paladin running to catch up with me. I never did like having company. I was a loner most of my life. I picked up my two swords and ran deeper into this damned cave known as the Den of Evil.
These little, red demons were still running around this cave like they owned it. I managed to spot one apart from the rest of its small clan. I crept behind it and with a swift thrust beheaded the demon's head from the rest of its body. He never even got to whimper before he died.
Laughing to myself, I hid behind a rock and surveyed the room and saw those hellish demons dancing around a huge fire obviously in some kind of ceremony. I watched and bided my time, before I would strike and kill everything there and make them beg for mercy as I would wrench their souls from their bodies in revenge for what they have done to me.
I could see several demons dropping to sleep or they were probably drunk. Heh this would be like an unaware rabbit being prayed upon by a wolf. I knew that I just needed a few more minutes and this place would be a bloodbath. I readied my 2 swords when that foolish Paladin came running to where I was hiding. He was making too much noise and this is not good. Without the element of surprise this battle might get a little too dangerous for my taste. Before the Paladin could rush in the room I grabbed his armor and threw him back.
"Shut-up fool, before they figure out we are here" I whispering to him angrily.
"Aren't we going to kill them, why don't we just rush in" the Paladin asked me with a look of confusion on his face.
"No wonder you almost died last time I saw you fighting. I should have just left you to die stupid warrior" I shot at him.
I could see him getting a little angry at my comments of him, but right now talking to him was not my first priority.
"Why won't you tell me your name?" the Paladin asked me
"My name is no ones business but my own now shut up before I kill you right here and right now" I replied getting a little ticked off.
Who the hell does he think he is thinking I would trust him with my life the second I met him.
I could see that although he must have traveled the world a bit, he was still ignorant about knowing that life isn't fair. It will stab you in the back if you didn't watch it every second of your life. As for me I know this lesson perfectly well.
"Okay in about 5 seconds we are going to rush in. Now don't mess up little Paladin or else they will be roasting your corpse for the next ceremony." I said with a bit of humor.
"If they roast my body won't yours be next to mine" the Paladin said with a smirk.
"No Paladin, because unlike you I won't be caught" then with that final word we plunged into the demons camp with only one thing on our minds and that was to destroy every last one of these demons.
"Errrrrrrrr!! Face the wrath of a warrior that will not be forgotten from this world in a long time." I yelled with a passion.
The demons were scared and scattering all over the room, but it didn't matter because they would all die before the day is over.
One of the demons on guard came rushing at me with a mace, but I could tell he didn't know how to use it.
He brought the mace down, but I easily blocked it with my sword and brought my other sword straight into his heart. I could see blood dripping from the wound as the demon's face was expressionless as his life was pouring like a fountain. Grinning inside I brought the sword out of the body and the demon fell on the ground never to rise again.
I knew that the demons could be revived if the shaman was still alive, so I began to scan the room for the shaman. I could tell that the stupid paladin got himself trapped in the corner of the room, but I could also tell that he was trying to get the shaman. Not that stupid it seems as he learns from his mistakes. I started to run to where he was fighting and noted to myself that he was not a bad fighter either.
My leg muscles began to tighten as I began to focus my spiritual energy to make me jump farther then a normal human could. I raised my swords and jumped and as I sailed over everyone, I could tell that they were surprised. I landed right next to the shaman.
"Aaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwrrrrrrrrr" I yelled the shaman brought his dagger up, but I swatted it with my sword like it was a toy. My eyes were gleaming with the anticipation of this battle. The shaman grinned and began to hum some incantation. A fireball began to form in his hand. It grew to about the size of my fist and I was enthralled by this technique.
The shaman with a quick flick of his wrist shot it straight at me. I tried to slash at with my sword, but it was no use.
"My insides seemed to be burning up. The intense heat was making me cry with a pain of anguish. Then suddenly the pain disappeared. I could see a strange light on the ground right below my feet.
"That should help you against fire." the Paladin yelled at me. He was busy cutting up monsters. Zeal was working wonders here as I could see him killing demons and the pile of dead bodies was growing.
Concentrating back on the shaman I brought my swords in my country's warrior stance.
"Did that burn you?" the shaman asked me snickering.
It didn't burn as much as I am going to make you beg for mercy.
"Heh big words from a warrior who can't even fight." the Shaman retorted.
He was saying another incantation and fired another fireball at me. I readied myself for the burns I was going to face. The fireball hit me, but it had no effect. I didn't feel burned at all. It was as if the shaman just threw a ball at me.
Grinning I made a note to myself to thank the Paladin later. I launched myself at the shaman.
"Now the real battle begins, spawn of darkness." And with a yell rushed the shaman.
The shaman picked up his knife and we began our little duel. I slashed at his side, but the shaman neatly sidestepped and swiped at my arm. The cut that formed began to bleed a little. With a yell I tried to thrust my sword into his stomach, but the shaman dodged the attack and began to throw those daggers skillfully.
This shaman was obviously more skilled then the previous one I had killed. I dodged the throws and batted some of them away with my sword. I concentrated my energy to my legs again and leaped across the room to where the shaman was running. I landed right in front of him and blocked his only means of escape.
"Going somewhere, coward!" I sputtered out.
Sweat was dripping from our bodies as we were both exhausted. The shaman jumped back and I rushed at him. I slashed at his hands to try and make him drop the dagger, but the shaman was nimble and continued to dodge. I slashed right, left and at his feet. None of my hits landed.
I was beginning to tire, and I could see that my attacks were making him tired also. I continued my attack and one of my swings were lucky, because I connected with his leg. My sword managed to trim his leg as parts of it fell off. There was the smell of stench still in the air and I knew that victory was soon at hand.
Jumping back up the shaman had a grin of helplessness on his face and I knew it was time to finish this game.
I concentrated all my energy to my arm and hands. I began to feel strength that was not normal. I swung and aimed for his head. The shaman brought his dagger up to block it, but this move called Bash was so powerful that it shattered his dagger and entered the shaman's face. He was beheaded as his head really was a fountain of blood. With a last cry of anguish he fell dead never to rise again.
The paladin was almost done himself. There was one demon left that was trying to run, but with a yell I threw one of my swords and that demon wasn't going to wake up tomorrow.
Picking up my supplies I began to wash my swords and rid them of the various body parts that were on them.
"Thank you Paladin, I guess I was wrong. You are not that big of a fool after all." I stated. He might not be a bad partner to have after all.
The Paladin was startled, but quickly he regained his composure.
"Why thank you, warrior." He replied back.
"My name is Reconzu and yours is?" I asked him.
"Wow you actually told me your name. Heh. Well nice to meet you Reconzu, my name is Jamal. So what brings you here to this hellish place?" He asked me in return.
I drank a health potion and I began to examine some of the bodies for items if they had any.
"Don't start that damn scavenging again. That is not right, looking through dead people's items." He told me.
I decided to ignore him, and after I was done I picked up my swords.
"Let's go and get rid of the rest of the monsters." I stated.
I started to walk deeper within the cave, but this time I had a partner.
End of Chapter 2. Please review and give me some feedback.
Note- Sorry for not updating in a while. To Redlady: I am doing fine. Keep up the good work on your stories. Hyper Guyver: Keep updating your interviews and your warcraft story. Your doing a great job Qualinesti: Your Diablo story is still one my favorites, keep updating.
Chapter 2
I can still smell the stench of demons lurking around this cave. They must die for their crimes. I was thinking to myself as I was trying to figure out where I was in this hellish cave.
That fool of a paladin thinking they can save the world with their righteous beliefs. They are corrupted like the rest. I however couldn't stop thinking about the recent events that took place. The whole world is sinking into the darkness that it was once succumbed to long before. I have left everything and everyone I know to try my best to vanquish it. That was my purpose in life. Nothing else mattered except that single goal to rid this world of the hellish beats that have been spawned by darkness.
Heh I thought to myself as it didn't matter if I left, because I wouldn't be missed. I had no family after all. I still remember that night when my parents were killed. After all these years I still have that pain in the middle of my body.
Eeeerrrrrrr!!!! I threw my two swords into the dirt as I stood disgusted with myself for not focusing on what's happening now.
"Hey wait up!!!!" I could still hear that foolish paladin running to catch up with me. I never did like having company. I was a loner most of my life. I picked up my two swords and ran deeper into this damned cave known as the Den of Evil.
These little, red demons were still running around this cave like they owned it. I managed to spot one apart from the rest of its small clan. I crept behind it and with a swift thrust beheaded the demon's head from the rest of its body. He never even got to whimper before he died.
Laughing to myself, I hid behind a rock and surveyed the room and saw those hellish demons dancing around a huge fire obviously in some kind of ceremony. I watched and bided my time, before I would strike and kill everything there and make them beg for mercy as I would wrench their souls from their bodies in revenge for what they have done to me.
I could see several demons dropping to sleep or they were probably drunk. Heh this would be like an unaware rabbit being prayed upon by a wolf. I knew that I just needed a few more minutes and this place would be a bloodbath. I readied my 2 swords when that foolish Paladin came running to where I was hiding. He was making too much noise and this is not good. Without the element of surprise this battle might get a little too dangerous for my taste. Before the Paladin could rush in the room I grabbed his armor and threw him back.
"Shut-up fool, before they figure out we are here" I whispering to him angrily.
"Aren't we going to kill them, why don't we just rush in" the Paladin asked me with a look of confusion on his face.
"No wonder you almost died last time I saw you fighting. I should have just left you to die stupid warrior" I shot at him.
I could see him getting a little angry at my comments of him, but right now talking to him was not my first priority.
"Why won't you tell me your name?" the Paladin asked me
"My name is no ones business but my own now shut up before I kill you right here and right now" I replied getting a little ticked off.
Who the hell does he think he is thinking I would trust him with my life the second I met him.
I could see that although he must have traveled the world a bit, he was still ignorant about knowing that life isn't fair. It will stab you in the back if you didn't watch it every second of your life. As for me I know this lesson perfectly well.
"Okay in about 5 seconds we are going to rush in. Now don't mess up little Paladin or else they will be roasting your corpse for the next ceremony." I said with a bit of humor.
"If they roast my body won't yours be next to mine" the Paladin said with a smirk.
"No Paladin, because unlike you I won't be caught" then with that final word we plunged into the demons camp with only one thing on our minds and that was to destroy every last one of these demons.
"Errrrrrrrr!! Face the wrath of a warrior that will not be forgotten from this world in a long time." I yelled with a passion.
The demons were scared and scattering all over the room, but it didn't matter because they would all die before the day is over.
One of the demons on guard came rushing at me with a mace, but I could tell he didn't know how to use it.
He brought the mace down, but I easily blocked it with my sword and brought my other sword straight into his heart. I could see blood dripping from the wound as the demon's face was expressionless as his life was pouring like a fountain. Grinning inside I brought the sword out of the body and the demon fell on the ground never to rise again.
I knew that the demons could be revived if the shaman was still alive, so I began to scan the room for the shaman. I could tell that the stupid paladin got himself trapped in the corner of the room, but I could also tell that he was trying to get the shaman. Not that stupid it seems as he learns from his mistakes. I started to run to where he was fighting and noted to myself that he was not a bad fighter either.
My leg muscles began to tighten as I began to focus my spiritual energy to make me jump farther then a normal human could. I raised my swords and jumped and as I sailed over everyone, I could tell that they were surprised. I landed right next to the shaman.
"Aaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwrrrrrrrrr" I yelled the shaman brought his dagger up, but I swatted it with my sword like it was a toy. My eyes were gleaming with the anticipation of this battle. The shaman grinned and began to hum some incantation. A fireball began to form in his hand. It grew to about the size of my fist and I was enthralled by this technique.
The shaman with a quick flick of his wrist shot it straight at me. I tried to slash at with my sword, but it was no use.
"My insides seemed to be burning up. The intense heat was making me cry with a pain of anguish. Then suddenly the pain disappeared. I could see a strange light on the ground right below my feet.
"That should help you against fire." the Paladin yelled at me. He was busy cutting up monsters. Zeal was working wonders here as I could see him killing demons and the pile of dead bodies was growing.
Concentrating back on the shaman I brought my swords in my country's warrior stance.
"Did that burn you?" the shaman asked me snickering.
It didn't burn as much as I am going to make you beg for mercy.
"Heh big words from a warrior who can't even fight." the Shaman retorted.
He was saying another incantation and fired another fireball at me. I readied myself for the burns I was going to face. The fireball hit me, but it had no effect. I didn't feel burned at all. It was as if the shaman just threw a ball at me.
Grinning I made a note to myself to thank the Paladin later. I launched myself at the shaman.
"Now the real battle begins, spawn of darkness." And with a yell rushed the shaman.
The shaman picked up his knife and we began our little duel. I slashed at his side, but the shaman neatly sidestepped and swiped at my arm. The cut that formed began to bleed a little. With a yell I tried to thrust my sword into his stomach, but the shaman dodged the attack and began to throw those daggers skillfully.
This shaman was obviously more skilled then the previous one I had killed. I dodged the throws and batted some of them away with my sword. I concentrated my energy to my legs again and leaped across the room to where the shaman was running. I landed right in front of him and blocked his only means of escape.
"Going somewhere, coward!" I sputtered out.
Sweat was dripping from our bodies as we were both exhausted. The shaman jumped back and I rushed at him. I slashed at his hands to try and make him drop the dagger, but the shaman was nimble and continued to dodge. I slashed right, left and at his feet. None of my hits landed.
I was beginning to tire, and I could see that my attacks were making him tired also. I continued my attack and one of my swings were lucky, because I connected with his leg. My sword managed to trim his leg as parts of it fell off. There was the smell of stench still in the air and I knew that victory was soon at hand.
Jumping back up the shaman had a grin of helplessness on his face and I knew it was time to finish this game.
I concentrated all my energy to my arm and hands. I began to feel strength that was not normal. I swung and aimed for his head. The shaman brought his dagger up to block it, but this move called Bash was so powerful that it shattered his dagger and entered the shaman's face. He was beheaded as his head really was a fountain of blood. With a last cry of anguish he fell dead never to rise again.
The paladin was almost done himself. There was one demon left that was trying to run, but with a yell I threw one of my swords and that demon wasn't going to wake up tomorrow.
Picking up my supplies I began to wash my swords and rid them of the various body parts that were on them.
"Thank you Paladin, I guess I was wrong. You are not that big of a fool after all." I stated. He might not be a bad partner to have after all.
The Paladin was startled, but quickly he regained his composure.
"Why thank you, warrior." He replied back.
"My name is Reconzu and yours is?" I asked him.
"Wow you actually told me your name. Heh. Well nice to meet you Reconzu, my name is Jamal. So what brings you here to this hellish place?" He asked me in return.
I drank a health potion and I began to examine some of the bodies for items if they had any.
"Don't start that damn scavenging again. That is not right, looking through dead people's items." He told me.
I decided to ignore him, and after I was done I picked up my swords.
"Let's go and get rid of the rest of the monsters." I stated.
I started to walk deeper within the cave, but this time I had a partner.
End of Chapter 2. Please review and give me some feedback.