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Screeches and howls flood the room, for he could barley thing. Then he got an idea. “Shucomfrig!”The room went silent, he casted a spell that the noise would be gone, bad idea, for he did not hear the Minotaur running and shouting after him. Then a skeleton warrior saw what was about happen, so he pushed the Minotaur but the blade still cut him. “AAAARRHHG!!” He cried, when he looked down his leg was cut halfway. He could not walk in his current condition, he spotted a pond and he quickly crawled to it. “Boyance!” he shouted and he could breath underwater, but the spell only lasted bor 6 minutes. Then he felt something at the bottom of the pond, it was corpses, the most recent corpses, for they still had skin attached to their bones. He casted another spell and those corpses came to life, the undead were now in the gods favor. He saw another nearby pond, and it was 3 times bigger than the other one! He crawled to it and casted the same spell, he was surprised to see that the corpses in that pond had armor on, armed with swords, battle axes, flails, cross bows, and silver long swords. The monsters were now being overwhelmed by a sworm of the undead they recently killed. The battle raged on for only a few mor minutes, to his surprise, there were many undead left.
To be continued in book Vl
- by Gin Xlorrin |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 07/28/2010 |
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