The ongoing duel between Theo and Lord Elias was an increasingly inflamed battle, becoming a battleground between good and evil, light and darkness. They both engaged in a fierce duel, swinging their swords with an incredible level of skill.
Theo, wielding a thin sword that emitted a bluish glow that reflected off the metal of the blade, let the blade flicker in the air as he quickly swung it, attempting to strike Lord Elias.Meanwhile, Lord Elias, with his sword coated in an aura of darkness, met Theo's attacks with ferocious retorts. Each swing of his sword emitted a wave of darkness, attempting to extinguish the light emitted by Theo's sword.Theo shouted with electrifying determination, "You won't succeed, Lord!"Lord Elias, with a dark voice and eyes that radiated awesomeness, responded, "You can't stop me, Theo!"Their battle continued, both dodging each other's attacks with ingenuity and agility. The flash of their swordsTheo and Catallina stared at the injured Lord Elias, and curiosity filled their minds. Lord Elias, feeling defeated and his strength waning, finally decided to speak."You guys... you must want to know, right?" sighed Lord Elias.Theo and Catallina looked at each other, expectantly."Yes," Theo replied carefully, "we want to know why you're doing all this."Catallina joined in, a curious expression gracing her face, "And why did you create this plague?"Lord Elias paused for a moment, searching for the right words. "I did this... to revive my two children... and my wife."Theo was shocked. "Your children and your wife?"Catallina also expressed her confusion, "But why in such a cruel way?"Lord Elias felt very remorseful. "Iblis... Iblis gave me a chance. He said that he could bring them back to life, but on one condition... a sacrifice of 100 lives. He... he wanted human lives as sacrifices."
Theo was still motionless on the floor of the dark room, his ragged breathing was a witness to the tension that had yet to dissipate and his body was still trembling, torn apart by the effects of the black mist that had just enveloped them, leaving strange traces that still writhed in his mind.That black mist, like a whip of darkness, almost overwhelmed their bodies, making them like puppets in the clutches of an unfathomable evil force.Theo tried hard to ease the restlessness in his chest, trying to harmonize the rhythm of his panting breaths with the still-beating heartbeat. Anxiety still grazed his skin, but he knew that victory was just around the corner. Slowly, he turned his head to look for Catallina who was so important in their adventure.Theo's tone was one of shock and gratitude. "We did it, Cat," he said, his voice trembling with overwhelming emotion.Theo rose with some difficulty, his steps toward Catallina who still lay on
The once prosperous and peaceful city was now submerged in a scene filled with signs of destruction. The streets that were once bustling with life were now filled with ruined buildings, discarded possessions, and the lingering scent of smoke. Among these scenes of tragedy, many citizens still lie injured or deeply traumatized.Theo, Catallina, Uldor, Gorstag, and Tobias, along with other volunteers, have banded together to provide what help they can to those in need. They worked hard, ensuring that the injured got the medical care they needed, despite limited resources and medical facilities. The medics who were there worked relentlessly, carrying out their noble duties with determination, despite the fatigue that lurked.After they had been involved in the evacuation process, burying the victims, and providing assistance to citizens in need, the five heroes finally gathered in the center of the town of Blanchill who had been a silent witness to the horrific ev
When Kain, Taneaya, and Eran arrived at the city of Starastok, the sun had slipped over the western horizon, and the city was beginning to take on the reddish-orange hues of twilight. Taneaya was adamant about not coming and chose to wait outside the city gates, but she eventually relented.They walked through the city gates, between cobblestone streets crowded with visitors and merchants preparing to close their shops. They brought their horses to be tied up in a special place.Taneaya carefully pulled her bluish-colored veil a little lower, covering a sliver of her graceful face. Kain and Eran walked next to her, following her steps carefully, as planned. Taneaya spoke in a soft voice to her companions, "We must maintain our identities here. I don't want any unnecessary excitement in this city."Kain, who looked serious, replied, "Yeah, we understand that, we understand your position Tane."They both understood the importance of hiding t
They decided to continue their journey towards the inn after picking up their gifts. Kain, Eran, and Taneaya walked on the streets of Starastok city that had begun to quiet down due to the deepening dusk. The dim light of street lamps began to illuminate the streets as they searched for the inn that had been recommended by the Guild officers.After a few minutes of walking, they arrived at a small inn located at the corner of the street. There were not many guests inside, which made it quite quiet. They approached the receptionist at the front desk, and the receptionist politely greeted them. "Welcome to the Inn. How can I help you?"Kain, who was still the spokesperson for the group, replied, "We would like to reserve a room."The receptionist checked the room availability and then smiled, "Of course, one room with three beds, correct? Welcome to our inn."Kain was about to reply in the affirmative when Taneaya piped up, "Sorry, we'd like
In the tension-filled silence, Dignus raised his voice. "I seem to recognize the scent of someone familiar," he said in a hesitant tone, breaking the silence that surrounded them. His eyes stared intently at Taneaya.He glanced at Taneaya with obvious curiosity, trying to catch a hint in the woman's reaction. However, before he could get an answer or even formulate words that would express his curiosity, Eran suddenly moved quickly and blocked Dignus.Dignus glanced at Eran who stood in Taneaya's way, and he could read the gesture. But even though he understood that there was something that needed to be explained, the atmosphere became increasingly tense.Eran, with a calm demeanor, tried to explain this complicated situation. "I'm sorry Dignus, this friend of mine was seriously injured while on this mission. Therefore, I ask for your understanding," he said in an apologetic tone, trying to ease the tension that felt so strong.Dignus look
Their journey through the darkening forest became more tense with each passing second. Kain, Eran, and Taneaya rode on indiscriminately, spurring their horses towards freedom, struggling through the trees and bushes that looked eerie under the dim light of the setting sun.As they tried to cover the distance with the hunters pursuing them, Eran noticed that Taneaya was still trembling badly. He understood that Taneaya seemed to have gone through a lot of traumatic things, and it wouldn't just go away.Taneaya, who looked pale and frightened, grabbed tightly onto the rim of Eran's horse saddle. Her eyes still reflected tension and sought refuge on Eran's face. Eran tried to give her a gentle smile, despite the gravity of the situation. "You're alright, Taneaya. I'll take care of you."But they had no time to linger in the comfort of this slight hope. The sound of horse steps and the clicking of approaching boots from behind reminded them that Dignus a
"You're a lowly human who knows nothing! You know nothing of the affairs of the royal family!" Duke Dignus shouted in a booming voice, filling the air with anger and hatred. He didn't want to hear any excuses from Eran, the man who had stolen his sister, Taneaya. He only wanted to destroy him, wipe him off the face of the earth. With quick and ferocious movements, he reached for his two swords hanging at his waist. The swords looked thin and sharp, shining in the sunlight that illuminated the field where they stood.Eran swiftly drew his dagger, preparing to face Duke Dignus. He knew that Dignus looked very strong in terms of strength or skill, but he would not give up so easily. Eran would protect Taneaya with his life. The two of them stood next to each other, with Taneaya still seated behind Eran, crying and begging her brother to stop, but her voice was overwhelmed by her fear.In Eran's eyes, time seemed to be moving at a snail's pace, and this