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STEEL AND FLESH BAJAN INFILTRATOR
Lord Mordian frowned staring malevolently at Aht Net Patu the Bajan while he held tight his dagger. "Who sent you?" He asked.The Bajan chuckled. "If I tell you, you would not believe me." He picked up a rusted sword and examined it, thereafter he slowly ran the sharp edge of sword across his right palm causing a blue thick liquid to flow thus confirming the fact that he was a Bajan "Wow this is really sharp." He said carelessly.Lord Mordian's heart raced quickening his heartbeat. "Well that was not the question I asked, I said who sent you." He struggled to sound confident. "Let me guess, you Bajan's have decided to take interest in our affairs, why is that so? - huh." "Well I am sorry to burst your bubble but that is far from the truth. Anyway I haven't turned into a Bajan yet and you are all scared, I am sure you must have pissed your pants by now - you look scared as a rat, however why were you so quick to believe me when I told you I was a Bajan - huh?Lord Mordian was silent.
STEEL AND FLESH GARNEM HYPNOSIO
The Bajan lowered the sharp rusted edge of his sword and jabbed the wicked points towards Lord Mordian's throat. He ducked the effort, aiming his dagger at the side of the Bajan causing him to groan lightly. Meanwhile Lord Mordian stepped backwards to avoid being exposed to further blows from the Bajan. However with that time and space Lord Mordian counted himself lucky to have found a sword on the floor. He picked it up and made his stance looking prepared for the possible blows the Bajan will throw at him. Lord Mordian could not doubt the fact that the dragon egg he held at his side was a burden to him in this struggle for survival against the Bajan but he knew the great risk that would be posed on his country if he had let it slip, even for a second.The Bajan rubbed his side which received the impact of Lord Mordian's dagger and with vengeful anger he looked at his blue blood stained hand. He pointed his sword at Lord Mordian then lunged towards him yet again. He struck his sw
STEEL AND FLESH PROVOKED TO DEATH
"What - what did you do to me?" The Bajan struggled to say. Lord Mordian grinned satisfactorily with confident eyes, staring at the Bajan who tried to take control of his body as he found it difficult to move his arms and legs. "Like I said before, I like you, not only because you are a good and loyal errand boy but because you are arrogant even though in the beginning you seemed calm - of course all Bajans are many a time blinded by their arrogance so -" He coughed once again. "I used your arrogance to my advantage." He continued."What - did - you - do - to - me - grrrrrh.""No no, the question you should ask is what are you doing to yourself." Lord Mordian took a deep breath while holding his stomach. "You see, I casted a hypnotizing spell on you the first time, channeling the spell through your arms which I took hold of, not because I was stupid, of course every sorcerer in all Azaria is aware that Bajan shape shifters can be repellent to hypnosis at will. I knew that channeling t
STEEL AND FLESH THE CYTIX PRIEST ARRIVES
"So what really happened?"A blindingly bright ribbon of lightning cut the pitch black sky outside the window, followed by a sharp drawn out crash of thunder which sounded very loud making the walls shook. The downpour was getting harder as the storm cloud passed over the fortress that King Lauihnio was brought in to get some medical attention from the healer his uncle Lord Mordian had made mention of.An elderly woman, though not too old due to the fact that she did not look like she was past sixty, with grey hair and slight wrinkles on her forehead was putting some herbs together which included some lavender plant, tumeric and capsaicin. She cut the tumeric and capsaicin into little bits before putting them into a small wooden mortar where she pounded the tumeric, capsaicin and lavender plant all together. She wore a plain red silk robe with wide sleeves and a white cloth strapped around her waist. she wore an ivory necklace with a carved little human skull hanging on it."You wil
STEEL AND FLESH THE BADORNA LOTUS
He was dark skinned, thin and had an oval face. Even with the biting rain and chilly wind he still looked relaxed."I am Lord Mordian holy one and we are in great need of your help, however I feel blessed to have found favour in your sight to the extent that you left the comfort zones of the temple in Sergia to journey in this unfavorable weather, into this forests just for my nephew, just for the people of Bauthinia. Oh holy one may you be highly exalted in the realm of the living and also in the realm of the divine even before the gods dim it fit for you to be taken to the great beyond." Not minding if he would catch a cold Lord Mordian cried as he passionately while venerating the arch cytix priest. He looked with pity on Lord Mordian as he knelt down completely drenched in the heavy downpour, however he was due to catch a cold if he stayed on the rain much longer given that he wore a just a white knee length tunic with blue clavi stripes and a leather belt strapped around his wai
STEEL AND FLESH A NECESSARY COMPANION
"So this Merveilland - what does it look like?" Lord Mordian asked.The arch cytix priest heaved a sigh. "I cannot say much since I have been there just a few times but what I can say is that it is a country that is made up of different kinds of creatures, elves, minotaurs, dwarves, vampires, trolls -""Even Bajans?"The arch cytix priest stared at Lord Mordian maintaining silence for a while. "Yes even Bajans. Though only a little population of them occupy Merveilland."The relaxation on Lord Mordian's face could not be hidden as he could not help but let out a slight grin."Are you scared of Bajans Lord Mordian?""Oh me, no - why would I be scared of Bajans - I stood my ground and killed one not too long ago hereby successfully protecting the dragon egg." Lord Mordian boasted. "You know I deserve a big reward for killing that Bajan but unfortunately it has to be kept secret just because we do not want to stir up tensions in Bauthinia which could plunge the people into uncertainty and
STEEL AND FLESH THE RESCUE 1
"Why were you so excited to embark on this journey with me Romeo." Lord Mordian asked as both him and the teenager saddled on their horses as they rode along a trail which according to the map that the arch cytix priest gave to Lord Mordian was to lead them to a lake that when crossed would bring them upon the southern border of Bauthinia which shares a boundary with the Payan tribe, a small tribe that belonged to the Kingdom of Husavor. There at Payan, they were to get proper directions on how to get to the Payan mountains where they would be able to get to Merveilland."Uh me, I love to travel, I love to meet new set of people, know new places and aha culture I always admire the different varieties of culture that is practiced by different people all across the southern region of Azaria." Romeo said, looking excited.Lord Mordian did not look pleased. He remained silent while he looked away from Romeo. Romeo halted the smile on his face. "I know you did not want me to come with you
STEEL AND FLESH THE RESCUE 2
The remaining three Payan natives towered above Romeo, two of them were with sword while the third who was the man they saw humping the elf held something like a charm different from the one he placed around the elf's neck.The Payani men uttered some words, then one of them gave Romeo a kick on his face. Without wasting much time the same man seized Romeo by the tunic and flung him to a tree trunk.Romeo held his back which began to ache due to the impact with which he crashed his back on the tree. He gave out a loud cry groaning in pain. Even with that the men did not look pleased, no doubt it was due to the death of their comrades who were slain earlier on by Romeo.The third man still naked with his cork now flaccid and dangling moved towards Romeo together with the other two. The Payani man pointed his charm towards Romeo and uttered some incantations.Romeo's body became stiff and he began to convulse, shaking violently with blood running from his nose. The other two were laughi
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EPILOGUE
Epilogue:Days had passed since Lord Mordian's successful but perilous attempt to harness the arcane forces and restore the fallen soldiers. The initial triumph had given way to a relentless and sinister consequence that now gripped him with an iron hold.Lord Mordian's once vibrant complexion had faded to a sickly pallor, his skin appearing almost translucent under the harsh daylight. Dark circles etched themselves beneath his eyes, marking the toll of sleepless nights and restless vigils.His once steady hands now trembled, the faint quiver betraying the constant strain he was under. His arms and legs felt as if they were aflame, an unrelenting burn that surged through his veins like molten lava. The physical torment was unceasing, a constant reminder of the power he had dared to command.The palms of his hands bore the brunt of the adverse effect. Sections of skin peeled away, leaving behind raw, tender patches that stung with every touch. Lord Mordian's fingertips were bliste
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SHADOWS OF DOUBT: BENEVOLENCE IN QUESTION
"In times of war, there must be consequences for actions taken," Bongan Rodbar's voice carried an air of authority as he addressed the captive commander. "You are responsible for the pain and suffering this invasion has brought upon these lands. And now, you must face the consequences.""I was carrying out my orders!" The chief commander replied coldly, with a malevolent look at Bongan Rodbar.Bongan Rodbar turned to Lord Mordian and Lord Barthine Loust, his eyes steady. "Gentlemen, as a symbol of justice and retribution, one of you may choose to deliver the final blow. The choice is yours."A heavy silence hung in the air as Lord Barthine Loust exchanged a contemplative look with Lord Mordian. Then, in a surprising turn of events, Lord Barthine Loust unfastened his own sword from his side and stepped forward, his eyes locked on Lord Mordian."Lord Mordian," he began, his voice carrying a weight of sincerity, "it is you who deserves this chance. For all you have done, and for what yo
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UNEXPECTED IDENTITY
As the dust began to settle on the battlefield, Lord Mordian and Lord Barthine Loust exchanged weary yet triumphant glances. The unexpected intervention of the Elerian warriors had turned the tide of battle in their favor, saving Prodloust from the clutches of Quanian annexation.Amidst the aftermath of the chaotic struggle, a presence drew their attention. Among the Elerian horsemen, a mounted soldier stood out, his demeanor exuding an air of command and authority. Even from a distance, it was clear that he was the leader of this formidable force, and his presence was a beacon of hope and strength.As the Bauthinian soldiers continued to regroup, Lord Mordian and Lord Barthine Loust's eyes were drawn to the mounted leader. His attire spoke of his status and prowess. He wore intricately designed chain mail that gleamed even in the dim moonlight, each link a testament to the craftsmanship that had gone into its creation. His helmet was a work of art in itself, adorned with elegant
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RENEWED VALOR TRIUMPH
With a fierce determination, Lord Barthine Loust carefully lowered Lord Mordian to the ground, his movements deliberate and calculated. His grip tightened around the hilt of his sword, the cold metal a comforting weight in his hand. As the two Quanian soldiers charged towards him, he took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest.Ducking beneath the first swing of a Quanian blade, Lord Barthine Loust's movements were fluid and precise. He sidestepped another strike, the air whistling as the enemy's weapon sliced through the space where he had been. His mind raced, analyzing every movement of his opponents, seeking out their vulnerabilities.With a swift motion, Lord Barthine Loust parried a blow and countered with a calculated strike of his own. His sword met the Quanian soldier's weapon with a resounding clash, the force of the impact reverberating through his arms. He lunged forward, his blade finding its mark and carving a deep gash across the soldier's chest.However,
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 7
Amidst the chaos, the spectral warriors led by Lord Barthine Loust and Gorloth charged into the heart of the Quanian forces with an otherworldly ferocity. Their armor gleamed with an ethereal radiance as they clashed with the enemy, cutting through the Quanian soldiers with unmatched skill and precision. The Bauthinian foot soldiers, who had been struggling earlier, were awestruck and filled with renewed hope as they witnessed the terrifying warriors with their haunting helmets fighting on their side.Amidst the clash of steel and the cries of battle, the Bauthinian soldiers couldn't believe their eyes. "Who are these warriors and why do they wear such haunting helmets?" one soldier exclaimed in disbelief. Another shouted, "We're not alone! They should be mercenaries hired by Lord Barthine Loust to help us defend our city!" The sight of these fearsome warriors turned the tide of morale, igniting a newfound fire within the Bauthinian ranks.Gorloth, with his long sword and battleaxe,
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 6
Amidst the sea of chaos and carnage, Lord Mordian's focus was unyielding, his sword an extension of his indomitable will. Every strike he made was a tribute to the countless lives he aimed to protect. As a Quanian soldier's shield smashed into his face, a blinding flash of pain erupted, and he staggered backward, his vision momentarily blurred.But even in the midst of this disorienting blow, his training and instincts took over. The burly Quanian soldier lunged at him, his swift movements designed to exploit the momentary weakness. Hammering blows rained down upon Lord Mordian, testing his defenses. Steel met steel as Mordian parried and blocked the onslaught, his muscles straining against the powerful attacks.With each parry, he calculated his opponent's movements, his mind racing even as the world spun around him. His resolve was unshaken, his determination unwavering. In a lightning-quick motion, he sidestepped an incoming strike, his body moving with a grace that belied the
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 5
As the evening wore on, the relentless exchange of missiles between Bauthinia and Quania showed no sign of abating. The darkening sky became a canvas for streaks of fire and trails of smoke as projectiles cut through the air with deadly precision. The grim toll of casualties mounted on both sides, with soldiers falling amidst the chaos, their battle cries drowned out by the cacophony of war.The Quanian siege towers, though battered by the unyielding Bauthinian artillery, continued their slow advance with an unwavering determination. The massive wheels of the towers rumbled over the rugged terrain, inching ever closer to the towering walls of Prodloust. The defenders of Bauthinia were caught in a cruel dilemma, torn between diverting their attention to the menacing siege towers and retaliating against the unrelenting Quanian artillery.The relentless onslaught from both sides created a maelstrom of confusion and chaos on the battlefield. The Bauthinian soldiers worked tirelessly,
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 4
As the battle raged on, the defenders of Bauthinia swiftly set their plan into motion. On the ramparts, soldiers bustled around three massive cauldrons perched above an open flames, the air thick with the acrid scent of boiling oil.With practiced precision, they worked to ensure the oil reached a searing temperature, its surface shimmering with the intense heat.Lord Mordian's voice carried across the ramparts, his tone firm and resolute. "Prepare to release the oil on my command!"Soldiers lined up along the ramparts, ready to execute the order. Their faces were grim, hearts pounding with a mix of anticipation and dread as they awaited the moment when they would unleash the scalding oil upon the Quanian forces.Down below, the Quanian soldiers continued their determined advance, their synchronized march pushing and pounding the massive battle ram onto the gates. The ground trembled beneath their feet, each step and effort to ram the gates weakened the locks more and more, thus brin
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 3
The cacophony of battle reached a crescendo as the exchange of arrows between the Bauthinian and Quanian forces continued with unyielding determination. The sky was painted with the arcs of deadly projectiles, each arrow a messenger of death and defiance.The defenders of Bauthinia, knowing the importance of maintaining their archers' position, worked tirelessly to reinforce their fortifications. They scrambled to bring more bricks, stones, and timber, building makeshift barriers to shield the archers from the incoming arrows.Across the field, the Quanian archers adjusted their strategy, seeking to find gaps in the Bauthinian defense. They aimed for the weak points in the battlements, targeting the areas with fewer defenders and where the makeshift cover was not as effective.As the sun hung low on the horizon, casting an eerie glow over the battlefield, the archers on both sides continued to pour arrows into the air. The sky was a storm of wooden shafts, each one carrying the ho
