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Chapter Seven: The last of the Inama
Fel fire was all around the landscape as the forest burns all around him. The entire city of the Inama tribe was being consumed by the demonic flames. But the one thing that stood out to him was that there was no screams. Aside from the flames and the Fel Demon's laughter, there was nothing else admitting noise.
The man in this situation was a leaned muscular male with long white hair with some of it branded going down the sides of his face. He wasn't wearing a shirt, allowing his whole chest to be seen to all. He wore brown leathered pants that had fur sticking out of the waist, and the leggings had purple patterns on it. Another thing about him was that his forearms and feet were wrapped up in white bandages, and three dark brown belts were wrapped around his abdomen. Around his neck, covering some of his shoulders and covering his mouth was a purple scarf. His right eye had a small scar over it, as well as the eye always closed. Another thing was the swords that he wielded, with the blades going up by his forearms with the hilt near the front of him (AN: Look up Fist of the Deity to see what kind of blades he has).
This man is named Zin, the leader of the Inama Tribe, or at least used to be. He had wounds on him as he bled, but this did not stop him from getting back up on his feet.
"Well, well, well… getting back up are we?" The voice of E.N.D got his attention as Zin looked up with hatred at the demon before him. The Fel Demon only grinned as he looked at the remaining mortal standing of this city, "You are a tough one I'll give you that. I like me a fighter after all." The demon laughed, which only angered Zin.
"I don't know who are demon… but I will not fall to you here!" Zin shouted as he charged at the Fel Demon once more with great speed.
However this failed to do anything as E.N.D simply moved behind the Inama leader before slamming his leg right into Zin's back, causing him to cough up blood as he was launched into the ground once more.
"You'll need more than words if you even hope to hurt me." E.N.D stated with a sadistic grin.
This only angered Zin as he dashed at the demon once more, unleashing waves of slices from his blades at the Fel Demon, who only dodged them all with eased before slamming his head into the Inama leader, causing Zin to stumble for a moment. This gave E.N.D an opportunity as he fired off a point blank Fel Roar from his mouth at Zin, causing an explosion to take place. Zin was seen flying out of the smoke and into a stone building, causing it to collapse onto himself.
E.N.D simply smiled once again as he saw Zin getting back up from the rubble, ignoring the pain and flames around him. The Fel Demon had to admit, this Zin mortal was pretty tough. Many others would simply be dead by now. Zin simply went back to glaring at the demon with fury and hatred.
"You wiped out my tribe… you wiped out my people!" Zin shouted as he prepared himself for another assault on the demonic creature before him, "The Inama have faced against enemy kingdoms, empires, against those who took our lands and even the gods of nature themselves! As long as I live… the Inama… will NOT FALL TO YOU DEMON!" Zin roared in anger as he charged at E.N.D once more as he thrust his left arm at the demon.
This however would prove to be a vital mistake as the demon simply side stepped out of the way…
…And then E.N.D sent down his arm upon Zin's arm, effectively cutting off the Inama leader's arm.
"GAAAAAAH!" Zin roared in pain as blood splattered onto him and the ground, with his arm falling to the ground. E.N.D couldn't help but smiled sadistically once more at the damaged he done to the man before him, before laughing out loud once more.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Such delight to see you wither in agony!" E.N.D exclaimed happily as he looked at Zin,who was clutching onto the shoulder that once had his arm attached too. The Fel Demon ceased to laugh though as he became interested to see Zin getting back up on his feet and grabbing his sword that he dropped with is remaining arm.
"It… it will more than that… to rid of me demon." Zin spoke in a quiet tone, his only remaining eye stared at the demon with anger. But no matter what, Zin will not fall to this monster. His people may be gone, and his tribe may be gone, but as long as he lived, the Inama will live on!
E.N.D simply looked at the man before him before grinning once again, which only angered Zin even further.
"You are an interesting mortal," E.N.D started to say, getting Zin's full attention as the demon went on, "Not many have the guts or will to keep on fighting, even after loosing everything. Or keep going despite being injured to great heights like loosing an arm in this case," The Fel Demon could help but laugh at his own words before continuing, "But I like that. It means that you have worth. It means that you will make things interesting if I let you live. So congratulations, I will spare you." E.N.D finished speaking.
This got Zin to be surprised, but also rather angry as well. The demon showed up, wiped out his people and tribe, and yet he was going to spare him? Was he not worth killing? He won't allow it! This battle will end with either the demon dying or him dying!
Before Zin could say or act though, E.N.D then took off into the air. Zin looked up to see the demon flying above him as the fel fire around them continued to burn the remains of the great city of the Inama Tribe.
"If you wish vengeance, then get stronger. I look forward to facing you again soon mortal!" E.N.D exclaimed with a large crazed smile as he took off, causing a small shockwave making Zin to cover his eye with his remaining arm.
And then all that remained was Zin, and the burning city around him.
One eye opened as Zin awoken from his nap. He sighed as the memory of that day played as his dream.
It has been once year since the demon had attacked him and his tribe. And it has been one year since he became the last survivor of the Inama Tribe. To think that he, the mighty Zin, would be reduced to some wanderer of the world. The Inama, once one of the greatest empires to rule in all of Eathland, has been reduced to extinction.
After getting up from his nap, he walked toward where his supplies were, making sure to walk over the dead bodies of the bandits that lay all around with their blood splattered everywhere.
Zin was in a bandit hideout, to which he made it his own camp after killing every single bandit. One thing the one arm warrior was glad though about this place was all the supplies and other useful items that the bandits had that he could use for his own gain. One of these useful items was a map that he was now looking at. It showed him that he was currently in the northern-eastern border of the Pergrande Kingdom. Zin couldn't help but glare at the kingdoms on the map of the continents of Earthland.
'This… was once our land,' Zin thought to himself angry as he picked up a piece of bread from the nearby table to eat it, 'We Inama were here before anyone else was! But then these newer nations appeared and sought to drive us out.'
Zin remembered the history of the Inama Tribe as he ate the little bit of food he had in silence. Before E.N.D laid waste to it, it was only one large city. But even before that, the Inama had a great past to their name. The Inama Empire once ruled a great portion of the planet for thousands of years, along with a few other Empires which they waged war against. But as history goes, newer nations rose up to challenge their right to exist against them. And it wasn't enough for these newer nations as more and more countries formed from their Empires, making them loose more and more of their land, no they wanted more, so they took more and more.
Zin remembered when he went up against an enemy kingdom that tried to take the last great city of the Inama Tribe for themselves, years ago before the Fel Demon appeared and leveled it to the ground. He had lost his eye from going up against that kingdom, though he managed to prevent them from taking HIS city.
'But we never give up. We never give in.' Zin thought to himself as he finished up eating what little food remained in this bandit hideout. Now that he had food in his stomach, it was time to get ready to head out once more. Though this still didn't stop the thoughts he was having about his Tribe's glorious past.
Zin remembered that he was but a boy as the little country that the Inama still had at the time was reduced to only their Capital city being the only thing they had. The younger nations of today dared to take everything that belonged to them. But now, thanks to the actions of E.N.D, the Inama Tribe was wiped out, with him as the only survivor.
But this doesn't mean that the spirit of the Inama, or the gods that they have conquered, are forgotten. As long as he lived, the Inama lives on, as well as the power of the gods of nature that he possesses. He knows that the other nations of the world will be needed to face against the Fel Demon, even if he hated to admit it. However, there will be a time where once the demon is done with, Zin will rebuild his Tribe and reclaim what was lost to them.
'The Inama will never give up,' Zin thought to himself as he grab what he could and put them in the bags on his waists, 'We never forget,' Zin then grab his blade, holding onto it as he prepared to leave to continue onward his journey, 'We never die. This is our land.'
The rest of the world may have forgotten about them, but once E.N.D is out of the way, Zin shall bring his tribe back from extinction. He will rebuild the Inama Empire and he shall rule it. Those who will not give back what is theirs willingly will be destroyed.
'They and the demon want to stay? They will stay here forever in death.' Zin thought to himself once more and he left the hideout and the dead bodies to rot.
While the purple scarf block his mouth from being seen, he had a determined but crazed grin on his face. He will take back what was theirs, and he shall avenge his people and tribe by killing E.N.D. This was HIS world, no one else's, and not the demon's either. If E.N.D wishes to remain, then he will remain as a corpse, nothing more. One more thought went though Zin's mind as he took off once more into the world, with vengeance on his mind.
'I'm gonna bury you here.'
Yes I know that his character is based on Zul'jin I know. I'm not that creative, you all know this. Never the less, hoped you like it. If you didn't, can't say I blame you.
See you all next time, whenever that will be.