The Soul in the Dark

Chapter X

Tyh looked down through his custom made visor he made for his Drachen Armet, concealing his face from view, the visor unable to block out the raw smell of burning wood and metal from the flames caused by Orlock and his army of Formors, it will take years to repair San'doria. Getting a good view of the carnage on top of Orlock's castle

"Hurry up. There's not much time!"

He heard an Elvaan Voice call out

"I'm hurrying; I want to stop him too"

a young Mithran voice yelled back, being followed by her Carbuncle in Full Evoker gear

"Leaenvy, think you can take him out?"

The Elvaan questioned himself being in full Gallant Gear, the trademark armor of the Paladin

"Of course Nawrev, I and my Avatars can take him down"

Tyh looked on, watching Orlock come out of the castle to confront the two, Greed Scimitar in hand

"More Lambs to the slaughter?" he questioned to the two "Try your best"

Carbuncle suddenly shot towards Orlock, going for its trademark 'Poison Nails' attack, but was swiftly shot down from a bullet to the head from Orlock's Relic Gun, dropping the small fox at his feet with a grin. "You're going to have to do better than that" he said raising the gun aiming towards the Summoner herself and pulling the trigger, firing another bullet from the gun, only this time it hit a target, not the one it was meant for.

"AGH!" The Paladin had Jumped in the way, protecting the Summoner "Your Bullets shall never hit my love" he regained his composer clutching his chest "Nor shall they hit me, INVINCIBLE." With that, the paladin created a barrier in front of him; Orlock continued firing bullets, wearing the shield thin.

Seeing this Tyh flashbacked to when Natalie saved him by doing the same, he drew his Peregrine and jumped down towards the two under fire landing behind them "GRAB ON!" he yelled over the gun fire, once feeling the two latch onto him he jumped back up away from Orlock, placing them down outside the Gates to Ronfure "Get him to Jeuno, the doctors there will fix him" Tyh commanded them and ran and super jumped back to the front doors of the castle where Orlock stood waiting.

"Are you here to die as well Dragoon?" Orlock asked, unaware to who it was

Tyh Grinned, the visor hiding his face still "I Greet Death with open arms Orlock" he intentionally said in reply

"So…You have returned, just like the Mithran whore had said you would, you still see feeling for her?" Orlock started, his Scimitar slowly morphing into a Trident "This time Tyh, I will finish the job" he spun the polearm around in a flashy motion.

"Come get it you long necked bastard" Tyh raised the visor, finally revealing his face and charging towards Orlock, Lance point forward thrusting towards his chest only for Orlock to interlock the lance head in between the crevices in the trident and push it downwards then back across, Striking the Dragoon in the side of the head, making him stumble back.

"Nice shot, but it's the only one that your gonna get" Tyh provoked blocking an incoming swing from Orlock's trident and Sweeping Orlock to the floor in one fell swipe at his ankles then bringing his Peregrine overhead and crashing it down onto the chest of Orlock with shattering force. "GET UP!" he yelled to the Elvaan "GET UP YOU SON OF A BITCH" Tyh cursed, the anger in his voice projecting his rage,

Orlock rolled back grabbing his Trident as he did and swung for Tyh's head which Tyh ducked town trying to take out his legs again, but only to have Orlock jump over and behind Tyh, throwing his forearm into the back of Tyh's head "ack!" Tyh let out a small yelp but recovered quickly, thrusting the back of his lance into the gut of Orlock then swung it around into Orlock's upper body causing him to yell out in pain again.

Tyh kicked out at Orlock to get distance once more "This is for DeMondé" he exclaimed before performing a devastating 'Penta Thrust' attack, a series of 5 thrusts in the chest region of Orlock sending him down hard and fast.

"Ugh…Not…Bad" Orlock complimented "But now, lets see what your like when you don't know your surrounding area" Orlock grinned and held a hand out, the scenery around them started to dull and fade to grey, the sky turning a pale grey as Blood started pouring from the sky, the smell of flames and ash no longer to be around, but it was replaced by an ice cold surrounding, reminded him of the Necropolis

"Welcome to my world boy" Orlock grinned "now, let see how you fair against me now"

Orlock Rushed Tyh moving faster than Tyh could see, feeling pain shoot through his legs, then his back then chest

"Damnit, What the hell?" Tyh looked up, the blood rain pouring on his face "Where is this?" he thought to himself getting up to a knee, only to fall once more onto his stomach "AHH!" he screamed in pain, tightly gripping the peregrine "I…I cant fight him alone…I…I Cant…I need help" he got up charging towards Orlock only for him to disappear and go behind him and punching him full pelt in the spine making him fall once more. "Fine…That's how you want it" He dropped the peregrine and held his fists up "you'll have it like that"……….

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hehe Cliffy time, I'll work on the fist fight, once I'm done with my birthday today (feb 1st)

Cookie to who can guess who the last two guest characters were .