35. MASTER AND STUDENT

By the peak of the Crimson dawn, the lands were laid to waste, littered with the bodies of the innocent, demonic creatures and soldiers alike. The battle was not yet halfway and the casualties were astounding; In Ensylune it wasn't any better. A man with blond hair, scars all over his eyes, a small mustache was cleaving through soldiers like knife to butter, his rapier dancing through armor as if it was nothing. Blood mimicked his movement, and lingered in the air before dropping to the ground. Bulgard, one of the Night Owls was enjoying himself; it had been a while since he feasted on Human flesh.

PHANTOM HOWL!

Bulgard was forced to dodge to the side as a beam of vivid light shot through the army and exploded right where he was previously standing, obliterating someone of his men. Bulgard gracefully landed atop of the building next to him and looked out in the direction the beam came from. He chuckled and wiped the blood smeared on the rapier with his finger and consumed it. The met
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