Sam, Lyra, and Kaelyn stared in astonishment as the figure on the throne solidified into a dark, bipedal form.The Lord of Holes had fluffy ears and tail, contrasting sharply with their regal attire. They wore ornate, royal clothes with intricate patterns, but no pants, and held a royal staff topped with a gleaming gemstone."Welcome to my domain!" the rabbit lord declared, their voice a mixture of authority and whimsy. They hopped off the throne with an exaggerated flourish, the fluffy ears bouncing comically. "I am the illustrious Lord of Holes, ruler of this realm. You may call me... Fluffington the Magnificent!"Sam blinked, still trying to process the bizarre sight. "Fluffington... the Magnificent?" he repeated, incredulous."Yes, indeed! And who might you be, oh trespassers of my magnificent domain?" Fluffington asked, twirling their staff theatrically.Sam stepped forward, trying to maintain his composure. "I am Sam, I thought you already knew me … and this is Lyra and Kaelyn,"
Fluffington's playful demeanor faded as he began to explain the dire situation. "You see, my lovely prairie is being invaded by infernal daemons from the neighboring land of burning. They’ve been encroaching on my territory, causing quite a ruckus."Sam, Lyra, and Kaelyn exchanged concerned looks. Sam took the lead in questioning. "Why are they invading? Is there some kind of conflict between your realms?"Fluffington's ears twitched. "Oh, it's nothing personal, really. The infernal daemons are always looking to expand their territory. It's in their nature, driven by their insatiable hunger for power and destruction. My peaceful prairie is just an easy target for their fiery ambitions."Kaelyn, curiosity piqued, asked, "How did this invasion start?""It started with small skirmishes at the border, but it escalated quickly,” Fluffington sighed, twirling his staff. “The daemons have been relentless, and their presence has created a lot of instability in my domain. It's affecting the su
Rafael shed his orb form and re-entered Sam's body, merging their essences once more. With a determined look, Sam, Lyra, and Kaelyn made their way to the border where the prairie met the land of burning.They saw the rabbits of Fluffington's domain frantically trying to maintain the barrier, but the infernal power from outside was relentless.Sam stepped forward, his demeanor casual and confident. "Let's hunt begin," he muttered to himself. He started running, charging straight into the fray.With each step, he unleashed a torrent of blows, dispatching infernal daemons with ruthless efficiency. As he absorbed their essences, Rafael's presence grew stronger within him, enhancing his abilities. Lyra and Kaelyn took on the smaller daemon minions, their skills complementing Sam's power.Mokki floated nearby, giving advice when needed. "There are three daemon generals leading this invasion. You must ‘handle’ them all."Sam asked, "Do you know where they are?"Mokki shook slightly. "I do no
They made their way back to Fluffington's castle, their steps heavy with exhaustion but their spirits lifted by the victory.Upon their return, Fluffington was delighted. "I didn't expect it to go that smoothly and quickly. You really are something else, Sam."Sam, Lyra, and Kaelyn felt the fatigue of the long fight, even though only slightly more than a day had passed in this realm. Fluffington explained that time moved differently here, which raised their concerns."So, how long has it been in human world?" Sam asked."Probably a few days or weeks," Fluffington said mischievously."Send us back now!" Kaelyn pressed, her voice urgent."Of course. I would even guide you myself," Fluffington said with a grin.With Fluffington leading the way, they headed towards the place he said the portal was located.As the group prepared to leave Fluffington's domain, the eccentric Lord of Holes stood before them, ears twitching and tail flicking playfully. "Well, my dear hunters, it’s time for far
Lyra raised an eyebrow. "Are you thinking about expanding your harem again?"Sam chuckled, though there was a seriousness in his eyes. "Maybe,” he said.“Uhmm… can we have a proper healthy meal, first? I'm hungry,” Lyra said.They walked out of the bar and Sam embraced Lyra. “So, you have really agreed to my harem idea?”Lyra considered this, then nodded. "I’m not opposed, but I have to meet her first. And remember, I have to agree with the candidates too.""Fair enough." Sam grinned and embraced Kaelyn. “Then, how about Kaelyn?Kaelyn, who had been quiet, looked at Sam with a mix of curiosity and trepidation. "M-me? What about me? What do you mean?"Sam met her gaze, his expression earnest. "Kaelyn, I’ve been thinking about this a lot. I want you to be my next wife."The air fell silent as the weight of Sam's words settled over them. Kaelyn's eyes widened in surprise, and Lyra looked at Sam, a knowing smile playing on her lips."You just got your health back and already doing this ki
After a thorough preparation and planning, the caravan inched closer to the rift’s location but didn’t head there directly, wary of the Church’s watchful eyes. Instead, they moved from town to town like typical merchants, blending in with the bustling markets and trading posts. The rift lay ahead, but the journey was long and winding.In a small town along their route, they came across a daemon hunting request pinned to the local board. The notice also described an increasing number of ghouls and daemon-infested creatures threatening the townsfolk.Sam and his companions decided to take on the request, both to help the townspeople and gather information about the rift.The tavern there was a lively place, filled with hunters of all kinds. Sam, Lyra, and Kaelyn approached the counter, where a stern-looking man greeted them.“We’re here to take on the daemon hunting request,” Sam said, his tone firm but polite.The man raised an eyebrow. “You’re not the first to try, but these daemons a
Sam’s sword cleaved through the last cultist, its red energy blade glowing ominously as it vaporized the blood in its wake. “This ends now,” he declared, his voice echoing with finality. Around him lay the remains of the cultists, ghouls, and abominations, their bodies a testament to the ferocity of Sam’s rage.He stood amidst the carnage, breathing heavily, his eyes fixed on the rift that continued to glow with a malevolent energy. Its presence cast long, eerie shadows across the battlefield. Sam turned to Lyra and Kaelyn, their faces reflecting the same confusion and frustration he felt.“How do we close this thing?” Sam muttered, wiping the sweat from his brow. “We’ve got to find a way.”Lyra shook her head, her brows furrowed in thought. “I’ve never encountered anything like this. It’s beyond any magic I know.”Kaelyn’s shadows flickered around her. “I can sense the energy, but I don’t know how to disrupt it.”As they pondered their next move, a familiar voice echoed in Sam’s mind
Sam glared at Gregory, his eyes filled with contempt. “How could anyone have thought that Gregory Flammenherz, the holy and highly esteemed paladin, was not only a disgusting cultist but also one of the spell thieves I’ve been looking for!” he spat.Lyra’s eyes widened in shock, her voice trembling. “Uncle Gregory… one of them?!”Gregory sneered, his expression a mask of disdain. “What are you talking about, dirty warlock?”Sam laughed, the sound echoing ominously. “Don’t play dumb. You’re part of the group that killed the great wizard Friedo!”“Friedo…?” Gregory murmured, feigning innocence.Lyra's face twisted in anger and disbelief. “I can’t believe you are part of that assassination…. How could you, Uncle?”Gregory raised his hands defensively. “I don’t know what lies this warlock has fed you, Lyra. I’ve always fought for justice.”Sam shook his head, his expression cold. “Save your excuses. I’ve seen through your deceit. It all makes sense now! You’re also the one who gave Klothos