"This was more than I have agreed to, I might have to talk with your boss about giving more for this."
Marcus says holding his sword tightly when facing a magical threat that was not included to be among Bandits.
“We didn’t know someone like her was among these guys, I mean seriously what in god's name would she be doing here.”
“Oh, I’ll make sure to ask her that when I get the chance for a nice lovely conversation.”
Right then the two saw a large fireball coming their way Marcus pushed the guard out of its way and did the same for himself.
“Enough! Of you two talking as I grow tired of wasting my time on this one-sided fight.”
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“Stay with the horses while I go take care of this problem,” Marcus tells Hobert. “You got it, sir, I'll stay right as you said.” Hobert was glad to hear that he will be staying with the horse, staying away from the camp filled with bandits. Marcus got to it right away, moving forward to the camp, but not too close, noticing that bandits were acting as guards and to keep watch for anyone trying to invade their base. He moves carefully for the bandits on the watch to not catch him easily entering the camp, still Marcus had to be careful as there were more of them moving about inside. There was something that was catching his attention as it seemed that bandits were not acting like they usually do, more like an army. The big guy has come out to join in on the fight that seems to favor one side or one person to say at least. Marcus knew in a matter of time this person was going to take action against him and this guy was not someone who should be taken lightly. Marcus analyzes the big guy taking notes of everything starting with the body; it was not normal but was completed with a muscular build. There were even black ink tattoos on parts of the body along with some scars that stand out telling this man had some experiences with battle and Marcus is going to have to keep a close eye on his moments. The weapon this big guy was holding was a large shield that can fit with his large body and was a menace to use for crashing body parts. None of the two made the first to attack yet it seemed both were not fools to rush into a fight. The Curse Mortal Ch 26: Marcus Vs Egrad
Egrad had been around for a long time during his life in this world. Fighting one battle to another as that was what the man was good for thanks to his build. That style of life without a meaningful purpose was what he accepted until he encountered her, the one who is the head boss of the camp. This guy never came to believe he would be serving someone like her, but here is Egrad doing what she orders. Of course, he wasn't just like the other bandits, this man was her right hand and only more between the two given the time that was spent together. Yet this day there was a feeling Egrad having it bother him as he stared at the one that just had a nice drink of blood. Knowing this person was a vampire now means that the fight is going to get a little harder and the ending result will mean not the enemy, but his. &nbs
Receiving that boosted aid by the Sorcerers who in turn was the true boss over these bandits. It was thanks to her that Egrad was able to keep Marcus the vampire attacker even more so that the one that is losing the most in this fight was now him. Marcus was now the one to be placed as the losing fighter getting hit with that mace over and over. Feeling the power by the user swing landing each time a part of his body was attacked and those each time added more pain than the last. While this was going on the bandits watching began to cheer on Egrad who was beating this inhuman attacker. Marcus found it to be annoying but was too tired to do anything at the moment dealing with the feeling of such great pain all over his body, surprising none of those body parts bones broke yet. Hobert was caught in surprise when hearing a voice behind casing this man to jump ready to leave right away. Lucky for him taking a quick peek to see who it might be stopped him from leaving once Hobert got a look as it turned out that the voice belonged to a female. “Wait a minute, aren't you that hunter chick that was in town?" Hobert felt relieved to see it was just this person and he did not mind taking a nice look at her chest body area. "This hunter chick here has a name you know and it is Neva who would kindly like you to stop staring at my chest.” “Oh… right, forgive me on that, but may I ask the reason you are here.” “Isn’t it obvious I aThe Curse Mortal Ch 29: A Vampire Vs a Sorcerer's
The smoke plays its part Making it hard for everyone to see all, but one Marcus who takes the moment to act right away uses this to end the fight. Reaching the 3 bandits holding the bow, slashing each one to pieces as that would take care of them to be out of the way. Yet there wasn’t much time left before the smoke began to clear away. So he began to go for the sorcerers who were having trouble dealing with the smoke for the moment. This was it for Marcus as he finally could end this and move on getting close to where the blade of his sword aimed for the neck of Aimee. Close indeed the ending was, but at times there is always a twist that likes to make its entrances uninvited just like someone getting in the way for no reason. At the time the smoke cleared away sooner than it was supposed to as Aimee used the element of the wind
Marcus thought that it was over, but he was wrong to see with his own eyes Aimee the sorcerer's standing before him even with that slash wound he had given her. He notices her moving those eyes of hers to look upon the body belonging to Egrad, someone who was dear to Aimee. He got to see the expression turn into anger where soon another fireball was formed and sent his way. “Again you use since an attack you do not have other tricks that could be used.” Marcus says right as he dodge the second fire to come for his life escaping danger a second time he turns his head to Hobert who was shaking with fear, but he was able to gather himself together and walk close to the vampire. "This was more than I have agreed
“What is this feeling that I have been sensing for a while? It is familiar like that of the past a time ago.”Inside a realm not a part of the world there was a giant goddess with four arms moving to work feeling on each and everyone that was all around. One of those hands kept holding onto a single special sting.This one causes the goddess to place the rest of to get a better read on it where soon there comes the feelings of many. Fear, hate, pain and suffering. Such as these cause the goddess to cry as she let go and all 4 hands fell themselves to the ground along with tears coming out.“Our lady! What is the matter?”Guardians that are proctors of this goddess fastly come to her aid wondering what could have caused this reaction."Fate goddess, please tell us what this has done to you."Another Guardian has asked while the few there awaites from a response that have come after a few minutes