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Strife Of The Eclipse Hummel and Orym
Release me and wait for your part… do you think the Mad Wolves Mercenaries is just a mere group? We are the ruler of Akheron City… Even if you killed me here, there is a certain mechanism to tell the ruler who killed me… and you will be hunted… by our Knights and Paladins. Hummel commanded arrogantly.Aiden looked at Hummel and scoffed… Akheron city belongs to Black Guard, no other power can own the city… Ah, you must be one of the Dickens descendants… How is it, to live under the shadows of the Kelvins… Aiden laughed at Hummel…You… Bastard… You dare to insult Viscount Dickens…Oh, Already a Viscount now… but still a Viscount with lower ability can never overrule the governance of Kelvins, after all, Count Kelvin wi
Strife Of The Eclipse Flirting?
Aera ran her finger across the leather spines of the books, hurriedly searching. If there were a cure to this plague, it would be here, in the cavernous palace library, nestled between century-old scrolls and ancient spell books.“Look what we have here… a halfling maiden” a heavy voice purred behind her.Aera whipped around, coming face to face with those amber eyes she detested. Tears almost pricked her eyes. In the last weeks, she had witnessed so much devastation. His people begged for safety, for comfort, as their bodies withered, their children died, and the poisonous water slowly killed them too.This Draugr was supposed to take responsibility for their suffering. ”I’ve told you to end this.” Aera said, calming the sharp edge in her voice as she turned to a plea, “I am willing to bargain anything. Please, just lift this plague for your people.”He chuckled deeply, a deep-throated laugh escaping his lips. “Ah, so now you want to drop your little fight, lady Aera, for my people? B
Strife Of The Eclipse Graffiti
The stout woman sitting in her rocking chair, gray hair in a ponytailthat ran over her shoulders down her chest and lay within her lap loosely.a young boy smiled up to her softly wrinkled face, giving little hugs uponher leg. Each hug brings her the warmest feelings like the brightest light of her day. “Oh hello there kiddo,”her soft gentle voice came to him. She gave some glance to the armor-clad girl standing in the doorway.Smiling down at the boy and then at the woman who quickly sat in the chair. “And what brings you two fine-looking warriors around these parts?” Her eyes left the other one in the seat and down to the smiling young boy.Desmond Kelvins was the youngest. His small cheeks and thin lips showed the family genes perfectly. He was only 8 years old and already showing off his ability to be a leader, always leading his older brother around with very “persuasive” tactics. He was the devious one and was usually at fault when a good prank was the cause, which she calls
Strife Of The Eclipse Stefan
The mountains of North Fair Wind City were roughly cold that evening. A storm front was building up near Valemadura City, and the wind was carrying the cold southwest, past the Bandit King territory. Near those mountains, a small detachment from Valemadura was posted, about two kilometers south of the now Draugr-occupied Border Outpost, from where heavily armed parties of Draugr legionnaires, came out every day, for the past three months. At a short distance from the dusty path leading south towards the plains of Erenhadi, covered behind a rocky wall, a few soldiers were scouting the area. “You sure you’re o.k.?” -asked Scott, in a low voice. “I am.” -said Gentry, calm but firmly- “Why do you ask?”. “You look a little… pale… mate “- joked Scott, mocking his sylvari comrade. “Would you two stop that?” That joke is like millenias old. The dry response came from Stefan, the young officer sent from Valemadura a month ago, ahead of a detachment of five hundred soldiers to reinforce
Strife Of The Eclipse Erenhadi Aftermath
Ilimitar didn’t give any mercy to the Draugr, he didn’t even take prisoners… He enslaves a great number of it, exactly ten thousand draugr, not a single soul less. and for the rest, below the watching eyes of other sylvari and also the Soul Muse, Ilimitar ordered the knights to behead every last of it. That day, more than twenty thousand draugr lost their life because of Ilimitar’s order. He then personally escorted the enslaved Draugr to enter a specific room where the door has been enchanted into a portal. Those Draugr was magically sent to another location and no news about their existence is known after that. That same week, the Soul Muse leaves Erenhadi secretly when she found that those Draugr are lost. No one ever knows where she goes, but the only rumor that is spoken by the gossipers is because the Council of The Elders is trying to enslave her due to her power that can turn the tides of war in an instant. When Ilimitar hears the reason, He laughed. “Do you think the counc
Strife Of The Eclipse New Era
Aiden’s soul was transported back to his body and he woke up gasping, waving his hands around… Aaaargh…. He shouted… Everyone was alerted and woke up because of it… “What happened Aiden?” Rena asked as she is the first to come to Aiden… Aiden just sits and takes a deep breath… “Some claimed to be heroes but acted like villains. Others embraced villainy. Some were just trying to stay alive. Some attacked them, some came to their defense. Many forces are in a battle for power. Some battles take place in different realms, other dimensions from each other. Many have been left wondering who they can trust. But as the forces of the evil rise and disguise, the forces of good can see through the guise and fight back.” Everyone, listen to my ranting now and you can choose your ways after that… but that option is not available for you Dustin. As I have given you the Orb of Duna, I am responsible to guide you to truly understand the way of Duna the Protector of Titanoire… Everyone suddenly
Strife Of The Eclipse Count Kelvins Secret
Stefan…Stefan…. Stop!! Don’t do this…. Stefan….. Listen to me first…. Stefan just ignored the voice and walks with a steady heart… Damn you… Stefan… Listen to me…. comeback… you don’t have to obey the command… Stefan… I have the authority to dismiss your position right now…. Stefan… Fuck!! LISTEN TO ME THIS ONCE, FOR GOD’S SAKE, DESMOND KELVINS! YOU ASSHOLE… IF YOU KEEP ON GIVING ME COLD SHOULDERS, I SWEAR TO IVHIR, I WILL CASTRATE YOU WHILE YOU ARE SLEEPING, DESMOND KELVINS! Stefan turned his back and confront the voice, his face was filled with anger…. DON’T YOU DARE TO SPEAK THAT WRETCHED NAME AGAIN, I HAVE LONG TAKEN THE OATH, MY NAME FROM THAT DAY IS STEFAN. I DETEST THE BLOOD OF KELVINS THAT LET ME KILL MY FUCKING BLOOD BROTHER JUST TO BE THE HEIR OF THE KELVINS OF AKHERON!! YOU SPEAK OF THAT NAME ONCE AGAIN AND I SWEAR TO GOD, I WILL PERSONALLY BEHEADED YOU, MARIA… even though you are my protector and teacher for all this time… Bastard!! eh… Good, now you are listening…
Strife Of The Eclipse Human Movement
Klauss is in his original world, earth… he is having his daily routines of jogging and sprinting around his complex.This habit starts when he realized his body’s balance is a mess after he got the upgrade of constellation mark.that sudden rise of agility and dexterity makes him often have a hard time adjusting his body in-game and in reality, so he started to adjust his speed and reaction speed in daily life by doing minor exercise daily, at first it was not helping him much, but since he did it daily with persistence… it brings his body to a more balanced state, and later he just resumed it due to habit.Today is also a hot day, Klauss is drenched in sweat as he almost finished his daily routine…Klauss is standing before a food and drinks container to order himself a cup of iced tea when the news in his smart bracelet pinged him to watch.It was the news of the assembly of the world government. their main agenda of discussion is about Dystopia Star Online where many people or play
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Tilted Balance
As Azkia's determination burned within her, she made a bold decision to confront Gilgash head-on, disregarding the overwhelming odds stacked against her. With every ounce of strength and resilience, she charged towards the Orc Lord, her eyes fixed on his enraged visage. Azkia's mind is running at full speed thinking... As I fought on, my thoughts raced amidst the chaos of battle. The toll of the prolonged and intense clash with Gilgash was becoming evident in my weary body. Fatigue crept in, slowing my movements and dulling my reflexes. I could feel the weight of exhaustion settling upon me, threatening to sap my strength. But I refused to let weariness overcome me. I had a duty to protect Stormhaven Port, and I would not allow fatigue to cloud my judgment or weaken my resolve. I reminded myself of the lives depending on me, the city relying on my unwavering determination. Each labored breath served as a reminder of the importance of the task at hand. I acknowledged the reality of
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Unexpected Situation
The battlefield crackled with tension as Azkia faced off against Gilgash, their gazes locked in a fierce struggle. The air grew heavy with anticipation, both combatants fully aware that this was the defining moment of their clash. Azkia's eyes shimmered with determination as she tapped into the depths of her power. A surge of energy coursed through her veins, and her body glowed with an ethereal light. She raised her arms toward the heavens, calling upon the celestial forces that governed the universe. Above them, the night sky seemed to respond. Stars blazed brighter, their light intensifying until it filled the atmosphere. A cascade of twinkling luminescence rained down upon the battlefield, bathing the area in a mystical glow. It was the manifestation of Azkia's Nature Stargazer ability—the legendary rain of stars. Gilgash, initially taken aback by this display of power, recovered quickly, his determination undeterred. With a bellowing roar, he charged toward Azkia, swinging his
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Ambush
Amidst the chaos of the battlefield, Azkia locked eyes with Gilgash, a sly smile curling at the corner of her lips. She let out a mocking chuckle, her body language displaying a hint of cheekiness and wit."You call yourself an orc lord?" Azkia taunted, her voice carrying above the din of battle. "Yet here you stand, too afraid to defend your honor and tarnish the traditions of our ancestors."Gilgash's face contorted with anger and disgust at Azkia's words, his body language betraying his fury. "You know nothing of our traditions, human," he retorted, his voice venomous. "Your feeble attempts at mockery will not save you from the inevitable."Azkia's smile widened, her body language exuding confidence as she continued to goad Gilgash. "Oh, I know more than you think," she replied, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "I know that real orc warriors don't cower behind their armies. They face their enemies head-on, defending their honor with every ounce of their being.
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Kidnapped
In the dimly lit infirmary of Stormhaven Port, Sorisana knelt beside a wounded soldier, her gentle hands meticulously tending to his injuries. Aera stood nearby, a solemn expression etched across her face, her eyes reflecting the weight of the ongoing battle outside the walls.As the sounds of distant clashes and the echoes of war reached their ears, Aera turned to Sorisana, her voice tinged with sadness and weariness. "It seems the city is being tested to its limits," she sighed, her eyes filled with a mixture of concern and determination. "These brave warriors fighting for their home deserve our utmost admiration."Sorisana glanced up from her task, her gaze meeting Aera's, a flicker of surprise crossing her features. "Indeed," she replied softly, her voice carrying a melancholic undertone. "The suffering and sacrifice that accompany war are heavy burdens to bear. It pains me to see so many lives torn asunder by this relentless conflict."As they spoke, a sudd
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Beneath the surface
Under the cover of darkness, a group of warriors gathered at a secluded spot within the city, their faces etched with determination and their eyes gleaming with the fiery resolve of their mission. Led by Azkia, they huddled together, their voices hushed yet filled with purpose.Azkia, her gaze fierce and commanding, addressed her fellow warriors. "Our objective is clear. We must sever the orc supply line and leave them starving and desperate. The destruction of their provisions will weaken their resolve and give us the upper hand."The warriors nodded in agreement, their anticipation palpable in the air. They began to strategize, pointing at various points on a map, and discussing the best locations to strike and set ablaze."We should target the main supply depot," suggested one warrior, his voice brimming with confidence. "Burning it down will create chaos and panic among the orc ranks."Another warrior chimed in, "We should also focus on cutting off th
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Schemes after schemes
Gilgash, the mighty Orc Lord, stood before the war council, his eyes ablaze with the fire of conquest. He surveyed the ongoing assault on Stormhaven Port with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. The council members, adorned in battle-worn armor, gathered around him, eager to hear their leader's next plan."Warriors of the Horde," Gilgash boomed, his voice carrying the weight of authority. "Our assault on Stormhaven Port has brought the walls to their knees, but victory still eludes us. The defenders have proven to be stubborn and resourceful, but we shall not be deterred. We will press our advantage and crush their resistance!"A hushed murmur spread through the council as they exchanged glances, fueled by their leader's fierce determination. Gilgash continued, his words echoing with unwavering confidence."Our catapults have weakened their defenses, but we must be cautious. Stormhaven Port is no ordinary city. They have warriors of great skill and resil
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Volleys
The siege began with a cacophony of war cries, the thundering of hooves, and the deafening clash of metal against metal. The orcs surged forward, a relentless wave crashing upon the city's defenses. Their ranks seemed endless, their determination unyielding.Catapults hurled massive boulders and fiery projectiles, crashing into the walls with bone-shaking force. The stone fortifications trembled under the assault, cracks spiderwebbing across the surface. Yet, the defenders of Stormhaven Port stood firm, their resolve unbroken.From the ramparts, archers unleashed a volley of arrows, creating a lethal rain that found its mark among the orc ranks. Swords clashed, spears thrust, and shields held strong as the defenders fought valiantly to repel the invaders.The clash of steel reverberated through the streets, echoing with the cries of warriors and the screams of the dying. The air was thick with the acrid scent of blood and smoke, each breath a reminder of the grim reality that envelope
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Scouts
The grand hall of the Orc Lord Gilgash's stronghold resonated with the echoes of heavy footsteps as Angkor and Scortan entered, their armor clinking with each stride. The room was dimly lit, save for the flickering torches that cast dancing shadows upon the stone walls.Gilgash, a towering figure with bulging muscles and a battle-scarred face, sat upon a throne adorned with the bones of defeated enemies. His eyes burned with a fierce intensity as he regarded the two orc commanders approaching him."Angkor, Scortan," Gilgash boomed, his voice carrying the weight of authority. "Report. What did you uncover about Stormhaven Port?"Angkor stepped forward, his gaze unwavering. "My Lord, we launched our initial probe as planned. Stormhaven Port's defenses proved to be formidable. The defenders fought with unmatched skill and resilience. Their archers rained arrows upon us, and their warriors stood strong in the face of our assault."Scortan, standing beside Ang
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Past Haunting
Angkor and Scortan crouched behind a dense thicket, their eyes fixed upon the towering walls of Stormhaven Port City in the distance. The air crackled with anticipation as they discussed their plans for the impending invasion. Angkor, a burly Orc with a scarred face and a twisted tusk, spoke with a low, gravelly voice."Scortan, this city is ripe for the taking," Angkor growled, his voice laced with a mix of excitement and greed. "The humans have grown complacent, and their defenses weakened. It's our chance to claim this place as our own."Scortan, a wiry Orc with sharp features and keen eyes, nodded in agreement, his lips curling into a sinister grin. "Aye, Angkor, their defenses are a shadow of what they once were. We've scouted their patrols, learned their weaknesses. The time to strike is now."Angkor's hands clenched into tight fists as he stared at the city gates. "Once Stormhaven Port falls, the surrounding lands will be ours for the taking. Riches, plunder, and the spoils of
