To the East....
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Kalamon looks over into the cage and then back over at his fallen general Crainter. "No...what is happening...", he says to himself. He then jerks his head over towards Veralion's and Grunakin's direction and then let's out a low hiss of disappointment. "That's it....I'm not going to lose!", Kalamon says shouting. He looks down at Sevious and then summons both of his swords with both hands. He swoops down fast at Sevious and Sevious backs up taken back a bit. Sevious summons his own and begins to parry him. Kalamon furiously tries other things. He takes his hand and aims it at Sevious' head. Small beams of fire shoot out of it. Sevious jumps out of it's way.
"No this can't be happening....I should've killed you back on that damned island!", Kalamon says with an extremely worried voice...a voice that Sevious hasn't heard from him before. Kalamon looks around again and then sees Callith and Moathia in the cage. He laughs again and then looks back at Sevious. "It's not over yet you ignorant fool.", Kalamon says. Kalamon raises his hand up in the air and suddenly the cage around Moathia and Callith lifts high up into the sky and then suddenly disappears. Sevious looks back up at Kalamon and shrugs. "What's that supposed to do? Drop a cage on me?", Sevious asks in a rather sevious tone. Kalamon smirks a little. He shakes his head and then disappears like the cage did.
Sevious looks around again and then sees that Kalamon has reappeared over by Moathia and Callith. Kalamon quickly spins his hands together and then three rings form. Sevious recognizes this spell. Kalamon quickly sends them around Callith, one around his torso and two around his legs to where his limbs can't move. They squeze around his body tightly. "Nothing can break those Callith heheh. There's nothing you can do for your damn niece...", Kalamon then turns towards Moathia and laughs. "Finally you die...", Kalamon says. He raises his hands up in the air, and for the first time, his hood falls off his head revealing a skeleton head. Kalamon raises both hands up to Moathia and fires. A small invisible force seems to hit Moathia as she flys back onto the ground.
Kalamon quickly sticks both hands up and then a long sharp red blade appears. Sevious quickly starts running hard. Moathia looks up in fear as Kalamon laughs one last time. Sevious is about ten yards away when Kalamon starts to bring it down swiftly. Sevious appears about five yards away when the sword is about a quarter a way down. Things seem to slow down as Sevious suddenly takes a leap. His left foot up in the air first and then his right foot kicks off. He flys slowly as the sword comes down. By now he is in front of Moathia....The sword slices his armor and through his skin...Kalamon raises it up again and slashes once more....another deep wound in his chest. Sevious falls down to the ground letting out a almost muffled grunt.
Sevious lets out a gasp which can barely be heard through Kalamon's evil laughs. "It seems I've finally got him! Heheh. Only one thing can save him but I wonder if that person here knows what to do!", Kalamon says laughing at Sevious. Sevious lays there on the ground, gasping for air. His bloody chest slowly rises up and down. His heart pumps faster to feet the rest of his bleeding body the blood it needs. Sevious' vision grows blurry and sweat pours down his face. His hair mats his face and neck as well. The emblem of Darishnia on his chest is cracked in two...blood begins to run up through his nose and into his mouth. Sevious some how keeps breathing, but rather slowly...Kalamon looks around at the other's reactions. "You see?! Nothing can stop Moshran! Not even some being from a god's prophecy! Behold your dead saviour!", Kalamon says in a booming voice pointing at the severely wounded Sevious....
"No this can't be happening....I should've killed you back on that damned island!", Kalamon says with an extremely worried voice...a voice that Sevious hasn't heard from him before. Kalamon looks around again and then sees Callith and Moathia in the cage. He laughs again and then looks back at Sevious. "It's not over yet you ignorant fool.", Kalamon says. Kalamon raises his hand up in the air and suddenly the cage around Moathia and Callith lifts high up into the sky and then suddenly disappears. Sevious looks back up at Kalamon and shrugs. "What's that supposed to do? Drop a cage on me?", Sevious asks in a rather sevious tone. Kalamon smirks a little. He shakes his head and then disappears like the cage did.
Sevious looks around again and then sees that Kalamon has reappeared over by Moathia and Callith. Kalamon quickly spins his hands together and then three rings form. Sevious recognizes this spell. Kalamon quickly sends them around Callith, one around his torso and two around his legs to where his limbs can't move. They squeze around his body tightly. "Nothing can break those Callith heheh. There's nothing you can do for your damn niece...", Kalamon then turns towards Moathia and laughs. "Finally you die...", Kalamon says. He raises his hands up in the air, and for the first time, his hood falls off his head revealing a skeleton head. Kalamon raises both hands up to Moathia and fires. A small invisible force seems to hit Moathia as she flys back onto the ground.
Kalamon quickly sticks both hands up and then a long sharp red blade appears. Sevious quickly starts running hard. Moathia looks up in fear as Kalamon laughs one last time. Sevious is about ten yards away when Kalamon starts to bring it down swiftly. Sevious appears about five yards away when the sword is about a quarter a way down. Things seem to slow down as Sevious suddenly takes a leap. His left foot up in the air first and then his right foot kicks off. He flys slowly as the sword comes down. By now he is in front of Moathia....The sword slices his armor and through his skin...Kalamon raises it up again and slashes once more....another deep wound in his chest. Sevious falls down to the ground letting out a almost muffled grunt.
Sevious lets out a gasp which can barely be heard through Kalamon's evil laughs. "It seems I've finally got him! Heheh. Only one thing can save him but I wonder if that person here knows what to do!", Kalamon says laughing at Sevious. Sevious lays there on the ground, gasping for air. His bloody chest slowly rises up and down. His heart pumps faster to feet the rest of his bleeding body the blood it needs. Sevious' vision grows blurry and sweat pours down his face. His hair mats his face and neck as well. The emblem of Darishnia on his chest is cracked in two...blood begins to run up through his nose and into his mouth. Sevious some how keeps breathing, but rather slowly...Kalamon looks around at the other's reactions. "You see?! Nothing can stop Moshran! Not even some being from a god's prophecy! Behold your dead saviour!", Kalamon says in a booming voice pointing at the severely wounded Sevious....
" Nooo!!! " She screams and begins to cry, she pulls Sevious closer to her, and whipers " No Sevious, not now, please don't die, please don't die, remeber all our plans, the house, your dog and my cat, please don't die." she kisses his forehead, and wipes the blood from his face she kisses him on the lips, and cradles his head, crying quietly.
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Sevious looks up at Moathia and lets out a little cough. "Our plans...", Seivous says with a slight smile. Kalamon looks down at him and laughs aloud. "Heheh. Oh dear, plans, hmm. Mine are working well. As you can see I've clearly won this war!", Kalamon laughs and turns towards Veralion and Grunakin. Sevious looks up at Moathia again and slowly puts his hand up to her hair and brushes it out of her face. "It's alright.....everything's going to be alrig....", Sevious stops coughing again. Kalamon turns back to Sevious and says, "Moshran will be pleased. What a foolish attempt to stop me from killing her. You should've just let me and saved the world from such a fate! Hahah!", Kalamon says laughing. "You'll...die...you...d-damned beast...", Sevious says up to Kalamon. "If you ever get back up then maybe I'll start to beg for mercy which would take you forever! Heheh. Good bye Sevious. That was truly a good fight I must admit though.", Kalamon says glowering down at Moathia and Sevious. Sevious looks back towards Moathia and pulls her closer to him. "It's not over...yet...He's not dead....But that's beside the point....I love you...", Sevious says trailing off still gazing up at her with blurry vision.
She kisses him, and whispers into his ear " I'm sorry, Sevious, if I hadn't come Kalamon would never have been able to do this," she says, and wipes a tear from her eye " I'm sorry, Sevious, but I don't know what I could do to help you." she begins to cry and looks over at Callith's dead form, the montres bite had been his end, she holds Sevious's head, and kisses him " I love you" she tells him, "and I will die beside you " she says and wipes some more blood from his face.
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"I'm sorry...about Callith...", Sevious says coughing again. "But this isn't over yet...as long as I'm still breathing....I'm still here....I just couldn't let Kalamon take your life...." Kalamon looks down at her and laughs. "Is that so? Will you really die along with him?" Kalamon shrugs and then holds his bony finger to his head and smiles slightly. "Moathia...I'm not going to die on you...I just can't....", Sevious says using his shakey hand to wipe some tears from her eye.
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Sevious coughs once more and then looks wearily up at Moathia. He says nothing as he dies. There is nothing he can say to help her as he dies slowly. Somehow he must survive...somehow. 'Kalamon must be stopped....', Sevious says. 'Many lives...have been lost and many more will be...' Sevious closes his eyes for a few seconds listening to the faint sounds of Kalamon's laughs and Moathia's crying. What is he to do? Sevious opens his eyes again and sees Kalamon still floating a few feet from the ground with a pleased look. Sevious feels hatred flow through his body as he sees that look. Sevious closes his eyes again slowly feeling his mind slowly slipping away.
Sevious appears before a long dark tunnel. In it there are flickers of what seem to be star light. On one end of the tunnel, where Sevious stands, he hears the same sounds of Moathia and Kalamon and the sword's clashing together of Veralion and Grunakin. On the other end, is a bright light, flowing only a little distance down the long hallway. Sevious slowly begins to walk for that light, with an urge to touch it, to feel it. Sevious hears the long echo's of his foot steps through out the hall way as well. Faint whispers flow into his ears as he approaches the middle of the dark hallway. "Come...Sevious...", they say into his ear in a soothing low voice. Sevious feels dreamy and light headed even more as they continue to whisper in his ear. The sounds of the other end from which he comes grow even more faint, almost muffled.
"Come closer...", the voices say again. With every small step he takes, he approaches the bright white light again. "Closer....just a little bit further....", the voice says once more. Sevious blinks once or twice and right before him, some of his most wonderful and horrible memories flash through his eyes of his short life. Even ones that he never knew he had. Him at the age of five playing swords with his friend Tivel. His parents dieing at the age of nine. Some of his most honorable memories and horendous ones of his knighthood training from his pre-adult hood years to the age of 20. Him coming to troll's bane searching for the one of a pure heart to defeat Kalamon. Making new friends and spending time with them, ones of all races. One day meeting a beautiful young elven maiden who made him whole once more since his parents' death. And now up to this point where he walks down the strange dark hallway.
"Yes...just a few more paces...", the voice says as Sevious walks closer still in his dreamy state. Sevious manages to choke out in a dreamy voice, "Who are you?....what is this?" The voices do not answer. Sevious closes his eyes and then opens them once more as he continues to walk down the long hallway. The voices suddenly speak. "We are your most wanted desires, what you wish for....what you have always wanted." An image of his parents, his mother and father, appear before him. They smile warmly to him and then disappear. "You see...we are what you want...", the voices say again. Tivel appears before Sevious this time holding out his arms to hug his old friend. Sevious slowly extends his arms but then Tivel suddenly vanishes. "Come to us...you will live forever with what you want.", the voices say. Sevious suddenly stops from walking and then looks up at the light ahead.
"I want to see my son again...", a familar voice says again. "Mom?", Sevious asks with his eyes swelling up into water. "I want to see his face....how much he has grown....", she says again. Sevious looks around to see where it is coming from but as before it is just another voice echoing through his head. "Come to me boy...", says a manly voice this time. "Father?", Sevious asks a little confused again. "Make me proud...and come see me.", the voice of his father says again. Sevious blinks once more as he gets a glimpse of something. Kalamon still standing there laughing. "He's gone you foolish elf. Look at his solid stare!", Kalamon says laughing. Moathia stands next to him still craddling his head. Sevious' eyes do not move...but rather stare just straight up. But somehow Sevious does see what is all around him.
His lungs had almost stopped completely...his heart has almost stopped beating...."Face it, he's dead.", Kalamon says laughing again. Sevious wishes to say something but he can't seem to move his lips. Sevious lets out a little exhale from his mouth, perhaps one of his last ones. "Come...", the voices say again. Sevious finds himself standing back in the hallway, just staring at the bright light ahead. Why isn't he moving although he longs to approach the light? Is he clinging on to something dear to him? Sevious blinks once more to find himself up next to another teary eyed Moathia. He soft sobs echo through his ears of his almost motionless body. Sevious peers up at her. Tears roll down her cheeks onto her neck and then drip off soon to hit the hot red ground...Sevious wishes so much to kiss her one last time. To hold her once more, but can't. Moathia moves her head over his body once more.
Another tear rolls down her face....but this tear is somehow different. She let's out another small sob as the tear slowly rolls down her cheek. It sparkles from the dark son of the demon realm. It makes it way down to her chin, and then comes off. It falls slowly and silently down through the stale air, bringing life with it. Splash...it hit's Sevious' chest where Kalamon had cut him two times. For a few seconds nothing happens. But then something does. Sevious finds himself back in the tunnel again. "Come now! Hurry!", the voices say shouting. Sevious slowly turns around and looks back at the end from where he had started. There something too, awaits him. Sevious puts one step in front of the other. "Noo! What are you doing!?", the voices say shouting through the dark hallway with a low hiss in their tone. Sevious sticks his other foot in front and takes the second step. "Stop!", the voices say again.
Moathia gasps in shock as Sevious lets out a long breath of air. His heart starts to beat again, slowly at first. His eyes move a little but pretty much seems to be in the state he was in before he had almost completely stopped. "Don't leave us!", they say again into his ear. Sevious picks up his pace into a light walk towards the other end of the tunnel. A new feeling in him. A feeling making him eager to go back through that door way. The voices start to scream this time, louder and louder, Urging him not to go back. Sevious slowly approaches the other end again ignoring the voices that scream and yelp for him to return.
A few steps away from the entrance, he glances behind him and sees the bright light. "I'm not ready yet....I'll return when I've fullfilled what I've wanted....", Sevious says picturing Moathia's face in his mind. Sevious takes the last step and then reappears into the same place where he had left...in his body with a shocked looking Moathia sitting there. Kalamon suddenly stops laughing and begins to tremble. "Wha?! how?! Damn it!", Kalamon says with just as shocked expression as Moathia. Sevious blinks a few times and feels his heart beating. What a wonderful feeling...Sevious looks up at Moathia from her arms where his head lays and smiles warmly. "I'm not traveling alone through that tunnel...", Sevious says still smiling at her. Sevious touches his chest with his hands and feels the wounds, but no pain, no blood, just...scars. Sevious looks at Moathia with a confused look on his face. "How'd...this happen?", Sevious asks.
Sevious appears before a long dark tunnel. In it there are flickers of what seem to be star light. On one end of the tunnel, where Sevious stands, he hears the same sounds of Moathia and Kalamon and the sword's clashing together of Veralion and Grunakin. On the other end, is a bright light, flowing only a little distance down the long hallway. Sevious slowly begins to walk for that light, with an urge to touch it, to feel it. Sevious hears the long echo's of his foot steps through out the hall way as well. Faint whispers flow into his ears as he approaches the middle of the dark hallway. "Come...Sevious...", they say into his ear in a soothing low voice. Sevious feels dreamy and light headed even more as they continue to whisper in his ear. The sounds of the other end from which he comes grow even more faint, almost muffled.
"Come closer...", the voices say again. With every small step he takes, he approaches the bright white light again. "Closer....just a little bit further....", the voice says once more. Sevious blinks once or twice and right before him, some of his most wonderful and horrible memories flash through his eyes of his short life. Even ones that he never knew he had. Him at the age of five playing swords with his friend Tivel. His parents dieing at the age of nine. Some of his most honorable memories and horendous ones of his knighthood training from his pre-adult hood years to the age of 20. Him coming to troll's bane searching for the one of a pure heart to defeat Kalamon. Making new friends and spending time with them, ones of all races. One day meeting a beautiful young elven maiden who made him whole once more since his parents' death. And now up to this point where he walks down the strange dark hallway.
"Yes...just a few more paces...", the voice says as Sevious walks closer still in his dreamy state. Sevious manages to choke out in a dreamy voice, "Who are you?....what is this?" The voices do not answer. Sevious closes his eyes and then opens them once more as he continues to walk down the long hallway. The voices suddenly speak. "We are your most wanted desires, what you wish for....what you have always wanted." An image of his parents, his mother and father, appear before him. They smile warmly to him and then disappear. "You see...we are what you want...", the voices say again. Tivel appears before Sevious this time holding out his arms to hug his old friend. Sevious slowly extends his arms but then Tivel suddenly vanishes. "Come to us...you will live forever with what you want.", the voices say. Sevious suddenly stops from walking and then looks up at the light ahead.
"I want to see my son again...", a familar voice says again. "Mom?", Sevious asks with his eyes swelling up into water. "I want to see his face....how much he has grown....", she says again. Sevious looks around to see where it is coming from but as before it is just another voice echoing through his head. "Come to me boy...", says a manly voice this time. "Father?", Sevious asks a little confused again. "Make me proud...and come see me.", the voice of his father says again. Sevious blinks once more as he gets a glimpse of something. Kalamon still standing there laughing. "He's gone you foolish elf. Look at his solid stare!", Kalamon says laughing. Moathia stands next to him still craddling his head. Sevious' eyes do not move...but rather stare just straight up. But somehow Sevious does see what is all around him.
His lungs had almost stopped completely...his heart has almost stopped beating...."Face it, he's dead.", Kalamon says laughing again. Sevious wishes to say something but he can't seem to move his lips. Sevious lets out a little exhale from his mouth, perhaps one of his last ones. "Come...", the voices say again. Sevious finds himself standing back in the hallway, just staring at the bright light ahead. Why isn't he moving although he longs to approach the light? Is he clinging on to something dear to him? Sevious blinks once more to find himself up next to another teary eyed Moathia. He soft sobs echo through his ears of his almost motionless body. Sevious peers up at her. Tears roll down her cheeks onto her neck and then drip off soon to hit the hot red ground...Sevious wishes so much to kiss her one last time. To hold her once more, but can't. Moathia moves her head over his body once more.
Another tear rolls down her face....but this tear is somehow different. She let's out another small sob as the tear slowly rolls down her cheek. It sparkles from the dark son of the demon realm. It makes it way down to her chin, and then comes off. It falls slowly and silently down through the stale air, bringing life with it. Splash...it hit's Sevious' chest where Kalamon had cut him two times. For a few seconds nothing happens. But then something does. Sevious finds himself back in the tunnel again. "Come now! Hurry!", the voices say shouting. Sevious slowly turns around and looks back at the end from where he had started. There something too, awaits him. Sevious puts one step in front of the other. "Noo! What are you doing!?", the voices say shouting through the dark hallway with a low hiss in their tone. Sevious sticks his other foot in front and takes the second step. "Stop!", the voices say again.
Moathia gasps in shock as Sevious lets out a long breath of air. His heart starts to beat again, slowly at first. His eyes move a little but pretty much seems to be in the state he was in before he had almost completely stopped. "Don't leave us!", they say again into his ear. Sevious picks up his pace into a light walk towards the other end of the tunnel. A new feeling in him. A feeling making him eager to go back through that door way. The voices start to scream this time, louder and louder, Urging him not to go back. Sevious slowly approaches the other end again ignoring the voices that scream and yelp for him to return.
A few steps away from the entrance, he glances behind him and sees the bright light. "I'm not ready yet....I'll return when I've fullfilled what I've wanted....", Sevious says picturing Moathia's face in his mind. Sevious takes the last step and then reappears into the same place where he had left...in his body with a shocked looking Moathia sitting there. Kalamon suddenly stops laughing and begins to tremble. "Wha?! how?! Damn it!", Kalamon says with just as shocked expression as Moathia. Sevious blinks a few times and feels his heart beating. What a wonderful feeling...Sevious looks up at Moathia from her arms where his head lays and smiles warmly. "I'm not traveling alone through that tunnel...", Sevious says still smiling at her. Sevious touches his chest with his hands and feels the wounds, but no pain, no blood, just...scars. Sevious looks at Moathia with a confused look on his face. "How'd...this happen?", Sevious asks.
Veralion swings full strength at Grunakin with great speed. Grunakin tries to block every blow but is stumbling back further next to the edge. A look of worry grows on his face. Veralion drives Grunakin back and Grunakin trips over himself and lands on his stomach. Veralion stops and looks down on Veralion with much anger and rage. "I give up Veralion! I am sorry! Please! Spare me!!" Grunakin shouts. He buries his face in the ground and reaches his hand under his chest, where a dragons tooth lies.
"Did you spare my wife?! I will not spare you..." Veralion says as he turns to the sea of souls. "Grunakin grins but then wipes it away with a false plead. He crawls over to Veralion, wimpering and pretending to cry as he hides the tooth in his hand. "Im...sorry...old friend" he mutters. Veralion snarels and raises his sword but Grunakin whip his arm up and drives the tooth in to Veralions thigh. Veralion yelps in pain and falls. Grunakin gets up laughing. "Again, I live through a fight with you. And now, I will finish you!" Grunakin begins to kick Veralions body as he rolls on the ground screaming in pain.
Veralion starts to beat himself and scratching away at his armor. He closes his eyes so tight he begins bleeding from them. He grabs his armor in his chest area and begins to shake and roll around, snareling even louder. Grunakin stops what hes doing and looks down, not knowing what to think. Suddenly, Veralion opens his eyes and a red beams shoot from them up to the sky. His ancles and wrists slam down to the ground as if he is being tied down. He lets out a monsterous roar and a large red figure, looking transparent to his body appears. Veralion and the image lie motionless, as if asleep. Grunakin, stands stunned as he looks at Veralion. Veralion slowly raises to his feet and turns to Grunakin. He opens his eyes and a flash of flames shoot out to Grunakin, blinding him a moment. "Now you see what has lived inside of me for so long...you see what peoples greed has forced me to live with! You see MY POWER!!" Veralion says as he lets out a roar. The demon figure over Veralion raises an arm, and Veralions arm raises as well, as if Veralion is a puppet. Step by step, Veralions body moves with the demon towards Grunakin. Grunakin, scared to death, turns to run to kalamon. The demon raises an arm and Grunakin freezes. The demon performs a come-hither motion with his fingers and Grunakin floats towards Veralion. Grunakin screams with fear and struggles to get free but fails to move. He stops right in front of Veralion and the demons figure. "Now you feel what I have felt!" Veralion grunts. He pulls his arm back and the demon mimics the motion. Then, Veralion hurls his arm streight at Grunakin and slams it into his chest. "Don't worry, You wont die yet...me demon wont let you!!" Veralion laughs evily and says through his teeth. Grunakin sits motionless with his mouth open,still breathing. Veralion grabs Grunakins heart and sqeezes it in his hand. "Now...you feel..." Veralion says as he rips Grunakins heart out of his chest. Veralion holds it up to Grunakins face and then throws it in to the sea of souls. "Any last words??? OLD FRIEND?!" Veralion snarels. The demon swings his arm into the other direction over the sea and shrugs to Grunakin. "Well?" the demon hisses through his teeth. "Before...you...fall" it says with a large grin....
"Did you spare my wife?! I will not spare you..." Veralion says as he turns to the sea of souls. "Grunakin grins but then wipes it away with a false plead. He crawls over to Veralion, wimpering and pretending to cry as he hides the tooth in his hand. "Im...sorry...old friend" he mutters. Veralion snarels and raises his sword but Grunakin whip his arm up and drives the tooth in to Veralions thigh. Veralion yelps in pain and falls. Grunakin gets up laughing. "Again, I live through a fight with you. And now, I will finish you!" Grunakin begins to kick Veralions body as he rolls on the ground screaming in pain.
Veralion starts to beat himself and scratching away at his armor. He closes his eyes so tight he begins bleeding from them. He grabs his armor in his chest area and begins to shake and roll around, snareling even louder. Grunakin stops what hes doing and looks down, not knowing what to think. Suddenly, Veralion opens his eyes and a red beams shoot from them up to the sky. His ancles and wrists slam down to the ground as if he is being tied down. He lets out a monsterous roar and a large red figure, looking transparent to his body appears. Veralion and the image lie motionless, as if asleep. Grunakin, stands stunned as he looks at Veralion. Veralion slowly raises to his feet and turns to Grunakin. He opens his eyes and a flash of flames shoot out to Grunakin, blinding him a moment. "Now you see what has lived inside of me for so long...you see what peoples greed has forced me to live with! You see MY POWER!!" Veralion says as he lets out a roar. The demon figure over Veralion raises an arm, and Veralions arm raises as well, as if Veralion is a puppet. Step by step, Veralions body moves with the demon towards Grunakin. Grunakin, scared to death, turns to run to kalamon. The demon raises an arm and Grunakin freezes. The demon performs a come-hither motion with his fingers and Grunakin floats towards Veralion. Grunakin screams with fear and struggles to get free but fails to move. He stops right in front of Veralion and the demons figure. "Now you feel what I have felt!" Veralion grunts. He pulls his arm back and the demon mimics the motion. Then, Veralion hurls his arm streight at Grunakin and slams it into his chest. "Don't worry, You wont die yet...me demon wont let you!!" Veralion laughs evily and says through his teeth. Grunakin sits motionless with his mouth open,still breathing. Veralion grabs Grunakins heart and sqeezes it in his hand. "Now...you feel..." Veralion says as he rips Grunakins heart out of his chest. Veralion holds it up to Grunakins face and then throws it in to the sea of souls. "Any last words??? OLD FRIEND?!" Veralion snarels. The demon swings his arm into the other direction over the sea and shrugs to Grunakin. "Well?" the demon hisses through his teeth. "Before...you...fall" it says with a large grin....
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Sevious nods to her after brushing himself off and says,"We can talk about this later....now it's time to finish something here...." Sevious looks at his hand still trying to figure out what had happened but then pushes it into the back of his mind. Sevious looks up at Kalamon and smirks to him. "You have taken many lives with pleasure, right? Hmm...now perhaps those meanlingless deaths don't mean anything to you but they do to me. We're not pawns. We are all living things...killing us all won't help anything....you were once one too...hmm....I see you don't care about much of anything besides your own power. I'm going to put you in your right place...you'll not take any more lives....", Sevious says opening up his bare palms.
The same blue sword appears in both of them and Sevious looks up at Kalamon. "Come now. Don't be afraid.", Sevious says. Kalamon looks down at him with anger in his eyes. "I'm going to kill you once and for all Sevious.", Kalamon says looking up at the skys. Kalamon puts both his bony fingers up and starts to chant furiously. Up in the cloud cover, something big and red comes flying down straight for Sevious. Sevious holds both blades up as it comes flying down. He doesn't move an inch. The giant meteorite comes flying down fast. Soon it is right in front of Sevious. Sevious holds both his swords up in an x form and pushes it up back at Kalamon. Sevious suddenly launches it all the way up into the air. Kalamon doesn't suspect it and watches as it comes back up at him in awe.
Kalamon gets hit by his own meteorite as it flies by but manages to survive it. Suddenly Sevious spreads the same blue wings and flies straight up for him with both swords. He launches both of them in the same x shape at Kalamon. Slice....Kalamon falls apart in half towards the ground, his eyes full of defeat. Suddenly everyone all around begins to shake. Sevious, Moathia, Boremier, Xantam, Veralion, and Grunakin all disappear and reappear on the battle field where the orcaens continued to fight the remaining human and elven forces which are few in numbers. Kalamon's upper half of his body appears before Sevious on the ground where he stands. "You embicile....ugh...Moshran....sorry....my lord....", Kalamon says fading away. Kalamon's body begins to dissolve and a red stream flows up from it. It hisses as it turns to Sevious. "You'll pay one day....", it says as it finally fades away.
Sevious lets out a sigh and turns towards the others. "It's over...", Sevious says. The orcaens all around look up at where Sevious stands and begin to run in horror. "We've won...", Sevious says falling to his knees. Sevious looks up at the others and notices Veralion with the demon still standing over Grunakin.
"Take my life....but do this for me Veralion...my son is still out there. I left him a while back....he needs to be found and taken care of...the things I did will never be redone but they can be repayed with my blood. Do what you wish...just find my son, Grunith...help him....", Grunakin says closing his eyes ready to be killed. "I'm sorry about shena."
Sevious turns again to Moathia and walks up to her and smiles slightly. He then turns his head to the battlefield and notices barely and humans, let alone elves, standing alive. Several orcs roam around looking at their fallen comrades. Several hundred humans and almost fifty elves stand in one side of the battlefield looking down at their lost comrades. "So much loss of life...", Sevious says as his smile turns into a straight face. "What can we do about it?", Sevious says suddenly turning quiet. "We've won...but at what price?", Sevious says again gazing around. He remembers his friend Tivel and nods slowly. "Darishnia is no longer a strong kingdom...but that of one in ruins....", Sevious says. "What happened Moathia...back there....what saved me from the tunnel?", Sevious asks her.
The same blue sword appears in both of them and Sevious looks up at Kalamon. "Come now. Don't be afraid.", Sevious says. Kalamon looks down at him with anger in his eyes. "I'm going to kill you once and for all Sevious.", Kalamon says looking up at the skys. Kalamon puts both his bony fingers up and starts to chant furiously. Up in the cloud cover, something big and red comes flying down straight for Sevious. Sevious holds both blades up as it comes flying down. He doesn't move an inch. The giant meteorite comes flying down fast. Soon it is right in front of Sevious. Sevious holds both his swords up in an x form and pushes it up back at Kalamon. Sevious suddenly launches it all the way up into the air. Kalamon doesn't suspect it and watches as it comes back up at him in awe.
Kalamon gets hit by his own meteorite as it flies by but manages to survive it. Suddenly Sevious spreads the same blue wings and flies straight up for him with both swords. He launches both of them in the same x shape at Kalamon. Slice....Kalamon falls apart in half towards the ground, his eyes full of defeat. Suddenly everyone all around begins to shake. Sevious, Moathia, Boremier, Xantam, Veralion, and Grunakin all disappear and reappear on the battle field where the orcaens continued to fight the remaining human and elven forces which are few in numbers. Kalamon's upper half of his body appears before Sevious on the ground where he stands. "You embicile....ugh...Moshran....sorry....my lord....", Kalamon says fading away. Kalamon's body begins to dissolve and a red stream flows up from it. It hisses as it turns to Sevious. "You'll pay one day....", it says as it finally fades away.
Sevious lets out a sigh and turns towards the others. "It's over...", Sevious says. The orcaens all around look up at where Sevious stands and begin to run in horror. "We've won...", Sevious says falling to his knees. Sevious looks up at the others and notices Veralion with the demon still standing over Grunakin.
"Take my life....but do this for me Veralion...my son is still out there. I left him a while back....he needs to be found and taken care of...the things I did will never be redone but they can be repayed with my blood. Do what you wish...just find my son, Grunith...help him....", Grunakin says closing his eyes ready to be killed. "I'm sorry about shena."
Sevious turns again to Moathia and walks up to her and smiles slightly. He then turns his head to the battlefield and notices barely and humans, let alone elves, standing alive. Several orcs roam around looking at their fallen comrades. Several hundred humans and almost fifty elves stand in one side of the battlefield looking down at their lost comrades. "So much loss of life...", Sevious says as his smile turns into a straight face. "What can we do about it?", Sevious says suddenly turning quiet. "We've won...but at what price?", Sevious says again gazing around. He remembers his friend Tivel and nods slowly. "Darishnia is no longer a strong kingdom...but that of one in ruins....", Sevious says. "What happened Moathia...back there....what saved me from the tunnel?", Sevious asks her.
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Sevious embraces her himself but then looks out at all the dead bodies. "So much dead...who could've imagined such a loss of life could happen in one day...let alone just a few hours....perhaps I should've been one of them to go...Kalamon's gone now...the world is safe once again. I suppose it's time we go back to the castle...and then get our things...these bodies will be taken care of by our mages...", Sevious says as he turns to Grunakin.
Grunakin stares up at Veralion and then snarels. "I'm not going to wait for you to take my life. I've caused enough pain to you heheh. It's time I go join my dark lord. Farewell Veralion. And remember, I'll always be watching you!", Grunakin says. He pulls out his dagger and pulls it up high towards his stomach. He suddenly jams it into his guts. And right before all of their eyes, he disappears. "Moshran will return...", the hissing voice of Grunakin can be heard.
Sevious turns back towards Moathia and nods towards the castle. A while later they appear in the court rooms before the king. "It's over....", Sevious says to the three kings. King Sirean stands up and nods slowly. "All their souls that were lost on the battlefield will be remembered...it seems that Darishnia will no longer be a strong power without her army but we will do our best to keep peace here on the eastern continent. Sevious Helios. You are a hero amoungst your people. And I invite you to stay with us amoungst the circle once more. It is your decision...", King Sirean says. Sevious thinks for a moment and then looks over at Moathia and the others and slowly shakes his head. "Darishnia will be fine without me...I've got another life besides this knighthood now....and I like it....I wish to resign from being a knight my king. But let me tell you this. IF you ever need me I'll always be ready to come and help even without the title. Anytime.", Sevious says.
King Sirean nods slowly and then speaks aloud. "Very well then. You're no longer a knight. Now do you need a way to get back home?", King Sirean asks Sevious slowly. Sevious slowly nods. "Then I will provide you with a ship. Go ahead and head back to where you docked originaly. I'll head you out.", King SIrean says. Sevious nods again and turns towards the door. "Let's go everyone.", Sevious says to his party. An hour later Sevious and the others appear right in front of the same town as before. In the docks they find a ship and head on up to board it. Sevious heads over to the corner and sits down. In front of him is Veralion, Moathia, Armil Darken, Boremier, and Xantam. They all move about the deck with their belongings occasionaly talking to eachother.
The ship pulls out and sails along the sea silently with little talk. This ship being one of the faster vessels travels faster than the ones they traveled on to get there. Sevious still sits on the edge saying nothing but just thinking to himself. A couple of hours pass and they manage to come upon the middle of the trip. Sevious gets up and heads to the top deck and sits down there staring out to the front of the sea. It is over at last. He's gone...the world is still in darkness but at least a little light is shining through right now. Time will tell when the next dark dominion will rise. Only time will tell...
A couple more hours pass and finally they come up upon some shallows. Some man from up in the crows nest looks down and shouts, "Land home!" The ship comes upon the familar yet distinct island of which Troll's bane sits on. "I'm home at last...", Sevious says standing up and heading down towards the island. "But it's changed....it's warmer....something's different here.", Sevious says to himself as he walks towards town. The others soon follow him....One thing is on his mind, "I'm home..."
Grunakin stares up at Veralion and then snarels. "I'm not going to wait for you to take my life. I've caused enough pain to you heheh. It's time I go join my dark lord. Farewell Veralion. And remember, I'll always be watching you!", Grunakin says. He pulls out his dagger and pulls it up high towards his stomach. He suddenly jams it into his guts. And right before all of their eyes, he disappears. "Moshran will return...", the hissing voice of Grunakin can be heard.
Sevious turns back towards Moathia and nods towards the castle. A while later they appear in the court rooms before the king. "It's over....", Sevious says to the three kings. King Sirean stands up and nods slowly. "All their souls that were lost on the battlefield will be remembered...it seems that Darishnia will no longer be a strong power without her army but we will do our best to keep peace here on the eastern continent. Sevious Helios. You are a hero amoungst your people. And I invite you to stay with us amoungst the circle once more. It is your decision...", King Sirean says. Sevious thinks for a moment and then looks over at Moathia and the others and slowly shakes his head. "Darishnia will be fine without me...I've got another life besides this knighthood now....and I like it....I wish to resign from being a knight my king. But let me tell you this. IF you ever need me I'll always be ready to come and help even without the title. Anytime.", Sevious says.
King Sirean nods slowly and then speaks aloud. "Very well then. You're no longer a knight. Now do you need a way to get back home?", King Sirean asks Sevious slowly. Sevious slowly nods. "Then I will provide you with a ship. Go ahead and head back to where you docked originaly. I'll head you out.", King SIrean says. Sevious nods again and turns towards the door. "Let's go everyone.", Sevious says to his party. An hour later Sevious and the others appear right in front of the same town as before. In the docks they find a ship and head on up to board it. Sevious heads over to the corner and sits down. In front of him is Veralion, Moathia, Armil Darken, Boremier, and Xantam. They all move about the deck with their belongings occasionaly talking to eachother.
The ship pulls out and sails along the sea silently with little talk. This ship being one of the faster vessels travels faster than the ones they traveled on to get there. Sevious still sits on the edge saying nothing but just thinking to himself. A couple of hours pass and they manage to come upon the middle of the trip. Sevious gets up and heads to the top deck and sits down there staring out to the front of the sea. It is over at last. He's gone...the world is still in darkness but at least a little light is shining through right now. Time will tell when the next dark dominion will rise. Only time will tell...
A couple more hours pass and finally they come up upon some shallows. Some man from up in the crows nest looks down and shouts, "Land home!" The ship comes upon the familar yet distinct island of which Troll's bane sits on. "I'm home at last...", Sevious says standing up and heading down towards the island. "But it's changed....it's warmer....something's different here.", Sevious says to himself as he walks towards town. The others soon follow him....One thing is on his mind, "I'm home..."