Power

Power

Zero a warrior of Knightingale banished from his home he must slay the Dragon king Valunce in order to be given his home and here are his adventures along the way.

published on February 18, 201429 reads 10 readers 1 not completed
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Chapter 13.
The Three faced hero

The Three faced hero

Zero
The blade I could hear the voice the demon speaking the other also shouting for crusade against all that I hate I could tell today would ne fun. Just the feeling you get when you wake up from a nap. I looked at Dous's dead corpse with bitter anger and under my breath said "Sorry." Then I started on a slow walk that slowly started transitioning as my bitter anger turned to a ancient bloodlust that I will not deny. I could feel my body slowly turning from the weak and pitiful human to the vengeful demon that will never stop killing Dous's blade still trying to glow white was slowly transitioning to a silver much like the moon rather than the pure white. Then when I reached the top of the stairs I stared at the fear filled faces of the recruits and looked deep into their eyes into their very souls to see their souls tainted and I held up Dous's blade toward the sky and

Shouted "Join me in a crusade against Chaos or face the wrath of Order." Many held fear in their though the front few attempted to charge me pitiful. 1.... The man on the right just lost his head oops.2.....the man on the right just got disemboweled ha. 3 "Why are you cowering? This was your choice even if it was wrong stand by it and die like a man!" still no answer "Stand up now you pitiful excuse for a soldier." I say as I kick him in the face forcing him to do a summersault across the room into a wall making it splinter and crack. Then without a ounce of sympathy I threw Dous's blade into his hand then picked up his blade and Stabbed him through the chest and left it there. I then pulled Dous's blade from his hand while doing this I touched his skull and said a small prayer to the maker to forgive me. I turned to those who stood in shook at how quickly I dealt with the weaklings. "Those of you who will stand with The maker and I step forward!" I shouted with the blood of the weaklings still on my body. Only one quarter stood up with faces filled with grim determination. Ah well have to start somewhere.

(Merry Christmas Bud)
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Celest_Stories
I like the plot of it! It's very interesting but with all of my other stories I don't I'd be able to take it over. But I would love to read more!
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on March 08, 2014