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The Last Blood Mage Manipulating the Prince
As night descended on the outskirts of Kingdom Mooncrest, Atheria stood amidst the sprawling golden wheat fields that lined the dirt path leading to the city. The moonlight cast a silvery glow over the landscape, adding an air of mystery to the rendezvous."Sorry for keeping you waiting," Atheria turned at the sound of Lord Fregan's voice. Both he and Carl, their faces concealed beneath their customary black robes, approached her with a sense of urgency."Why summon us here? You know this is risky," Carl's tone was tinged with caution.Atheria's clenched fist and reddened eyes were immediately noticeable, and Carl could sense that something was terribly amiss."Something's wrong," Carl observed, his concern deepening as he saw the turmoil within Atheria's expression."He turned me into a blood mage," Atheria's voice was heavy with a mixture of desperation and anger."What?!" Carl's exclamation shattered the tranquility, startling the birds sleeping in the nearby forest."Yesterday, as
The Last Blood Mage Atheria, The Sarcastic beauty
Atheria returned to their camp and settled down before the prince, the crackling campfire casting flickering shadows around them. She watched him sleep, his features relaxed, as if nothing was wrong in the world. She couldn't help but mutter under her breath, "How can he sleep so peacefully?"For the next few hours, Atheria remained lost in deep thought, her gaze occasionally flickering to the prince's form. The night seemed to stretch on, and the chirping of crickets was the only sound that accompanied her contemplation.As the first hints of dawn began to lighten the sky, Atheria's eyes widened. She noticed Xander slowly stirring, his eyelids fluttering as he woke. Xander stretched his muscles as he woke, his curiosity piqued by Atheria's seemingly sleepless night. "Didn't you sleep at all?" he asked in surprise.Atheria's eyes narrowed as she gave him a sarcastic look. "Unlike you, getting turned into a blood mage isn't exactly a relaxing experience that allows one to sleep."Roll
The Last Blood Mage Battle against the goblins
The goblin's battle cry was a mix of guttural sounds, and its voice carried a sharp edge of maliciousness. "Kill the human and the elf!" it screeched, rallying its companions.Xander swiftly retreated a few steps, his injured hand clutching his sword. He glanced at the goblin that was now advancing towards him with a manic glint in its eyes. Atheria was beside him, her stance defensive, as she kept a watchful eye on their surroundings."If one goblin is here, there will be more," Atheria warned, her voice tinged with urgency.Xander nodded grimly. "Goblins don't work alone. They're pack creatures," he confirmed, his gaze locked on the approaching goblin.As the goblin drew closer, Xander couldn't help but comment, "You know, I'm surprised by how ugly you guys manage to be every time I see you."The goblin's eyes blazed with fury at Xander's words, and it bared its sharp, yellowed teeth. "I'll cut off your tongue for insulting us, human!" it growled, its grip on the crude blade tighten
The Last Blood Mage Unleashing the powers once again.
Atheria watched in shock as Xander's transformation took hold. His movements were no longer human; he moved with an uncanny speed and agility that defied the limitations of his previous self. It was as if a primal force had been unleashed within him, guided by the dark presence of Bloodhound.Bloodhound's voice echoed in Xander's mind, his instructions clear and commanding. "Dodge left!" Bloodhound's voice urged, and Xander's body responded almost before he consciously registered the command. He gracefully sidestepped a swinging goblin blade that would have otherwise struck him."Strike now!" Bloodhound's guidance was unwavering, and Xander's arm shot out like a viper, his dagger finding its mark in the chest of a goblin who had foolishly left itself exposed. The goblin let out a guttural cry as its life force ebbed away.Atheria was both mesmerized and horrified by the fluidity of Xander's movements. It was a dance of death choreographed by Bloodhound, a sinister partnership that tur
The Last Blood Mage Birth of a Hero
Xander's frustration was palpable as he watched the man walk away, leaving them to face the harsh reality of the situation."Damn it," Xander cursed under his breath, his frustration echoing through the air. In a surge of anger, he lashed out and struck a nearby tree, the impact ringing out in the stillness of the moment.Atheria stood by him, her expression a mixture of empathy and determination. "We need to find Zory," she said firmly, her voice steady despite the challenges they faced.Xander's eyes flickered to Atheria, a mix of irritation and resignation in his gaze. "It's like the universe is dead set against me finding a cure," he muttered, his frustration evident."Zory is the only one I know who can help us," Atheria reminded him, her words carrying a sense of urgency. She was well aware that there was no known cure for his condition, but she had to keep up the façade for now, playing on his desire to save himself.Xander let out a sigh, his shoulders slumping. "Finding her m
The Last Blood Mage Toward the Goblin Camp
Amidst the crowd, Atheria's voice held authority as she began to weave tales of the Lone Dragon's heroic exploits. "He stood alone against the raging wyrm in the Cursed Woods, its fiery breath no match for his unyielding spirit. Remember the village of Alden? When darkness loomed, he lit the way, quelling the evil that haunted those very streets."Bloodhound's cynical tone cut through within Xander's mind, "She's a master of deceit."Xander, however, was lost in Atheria's words, finding himself taken aback by the truth in her stories. "It doesn't sound like a lie," he mumbled.As Atheria spoke, the villagers' expressions shifted from skepticism to rapt attention. They exchanged glances, slowly beginning to believe in the tales of the Lone Dragon's bravery."He forged through the Blighted Marshes, where the poisoned air threatened even the strongest of us. Remember the lost expedition? His courage brought them back from the edge of despair," Atheria's voice rang clear, and the villager
The Last Blood Mage Loving Daughter of Duke Krovian
A day later, Bloodhound wrought havoc upon the mage hunters and the duke, leaving their lifeless forms strewn in his wake. The fallen duke's body was brought to his grand castle by his loyal soldiers. Inside a dimly lit marble chamber, an elderly man awaited, his weary gaze fixed upon the duke's covered form."My lord, Lady Celina is on her way," a soldier adorned in crimson armor informed the aged man, whose bald head bore the weight of countless responsibilities.The door swung open, revealing Lady Celina, a vision of elegance in her regal blue gown that contrasted her golden hair and hazel eyes. Flanked by two heavily armored guards and a young woman with brown hair, she stepped into the room."Lady Celina," the elderly man greeted, bowing with a mixture of sorrow and concern."Is this him?" Celina inquired, her voice tinged with an undercurrent of heaviness."Yes, Lady Celina," the old man replied."Show me his face. I wish to see him," Celina's request was calm yet carried a prof
The Last Blood Mage An Ancient Secret Society
On the other side of the Duchy of Krovian, Keeran walked down a corridor adorned with lavish decorations. The floor was graced with an intricately designed expensive rug, while the walls boasted a collection of ornate paintings and softly glowing orbs that cast a warm light upon the scene.As he reached a mahogany door, its surface intricately etched with delicate designs, Keeran's hand moved slowly to open it. The door swung open to reveal Velrian and another elderly figure seated within the room. "Lord William," Keeran greeted the old man with a respectful bow. The old man sat regally behind a table of gleaming gold, his attire mirroring the richness of his surroundings. His eyes emanated an air of calm wisdom as his gray hair was neatly combed."Please, take a seat," William replied, gesturing towards a chair beside Velrian."Is everything in order for the upcoming funeral?" William inquired, his gaze attentive."Theo's family is en route to Krovian. The funeral is scheduled for t
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Into The Forest
Three grueling days after their harrowing encounter with the yetis, the trio finally saw their destination looming on the horizon: the dark forest. The sight of it was enough to dampen the spirits of even the most stalwart adventurer. Towering trees, so dense and tall that they seemed to swallow the light, stood as silent sentinels guarding secrets untold. A mist clung to the forest floor, giving the entire landscape an ethereal, yet ominous, quality."Ah, the dark forest. Just the sort of place you'd expect to find in a cheerful tale of adventure and heroism," Xander quipped, his voice dripping with sarcasm as they approached. "I bet it's filled with sunshine, rainbows, and friendly woodland creatures just dying to invite us over for tea."Atheria rolled her eyes, a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, definitely. I hear the dark, soul-sucking void at its heart is particularly inviting this time of year. We should definitely RSVP."Erik, who had been quiet, his gaze fixed on the forest's
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The Journey Toward The Forest
As the trio braced themselves for the yetis' counterattack, the creatures proved their cunning once more. Rather than engaging directly in their weakened state, the yetis used the storm to their advantage, disappearing into the swirling snow to regroup and launch a more strategic assault."We can't let them regroup!" Atheria shouted, her voice barely audible over the howling wind. She continued to fire arrows into the storm, hoping to disrupt the yetis' movements.Xander, breathing heavily from the exertion and the effects of Erik's spell beginning to wane, scanned the edges of their makeshift battleground for any sign of the yetis. "These bastards are smarter than they look. We need to stick together, watch each other's backs."Erik, his energy drained, nodded in agreement, trying to muster what little magic he had left for another protective barrier. "They're using the storm as cover. We need to be ready for anything."Suddenly, from the depths of the blizzard, a large ice boulder,
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The Trio vs The Yetis II
As Xander engaged the yeti in a fierce melee, his determination and vampiric strength driving him forward, the battle took a sudden turn. From the shadows of the storm, more yetis emerged, joining the fray with a coordinated assault. These new adversaries didn't engage directly in the close combat but instead launched a barrage of ice boulders and sharp icicles from a distance, adding a new layer of danger to the already chaotic battle."Damn it, there's more of them!" Xander cursed, narrowly dodging a large icicle that whistled past his ear, his focus split between the towering yeti before him and the incoming projectiles. "Erik, Atheria, we've got company!"Atheria, her eyes wide at the sight of additional yetis, quickly shifted her focus to the new threats. "Xander, keep on the big one! We'll handle the others!" She loosed arrow after arrow with precision, each one aimed at the shadows from which the ice attacks originated.Erik, recognizing the need for a defensive strategy, began
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The Trio vs The Yetis I
Forced back into the merciless embrace of the storm, the trio navigated the blizzard's fury with renewed caution. The failure of Erik's plan had not dampened their spirits, but it had certainly underscored the power and cunning of their yeti adversaries. The yetis, sensing their momentary advantage, intensified their barrage, the size and frequency of the ice boulders growing as if to crush any hope the trio had of escaping unscathed."This is insane!" Xander shouted, barely dodging another massive ice boulder that crashed into the snow beside them, sending a shower of icy fragments into the air. "They're not just throwing ice anymore; they're aiming to kill!"Atheria, her eyes scanning the swirling chaos for any sign of their attackers, nodded grimly. "Yetis are known for their strength, but this...this is something else. It's like they're toying with us, testing our defenses."Erik, his energy reserves slowly recovering, added, "And they're using the storm as cover, striking from th
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Cunning Yetis
As the trio prepared themselves inside the cave, the onslaught of ice balls intensified, each one larger and thrown with more force than the last. The situation quickly escalated from a mere annoyance to a dire threat. Xander, dodging another icy projectile, couldn't contain his frustration. "Bloody hell! These yetis have one hell of an arm. What's their plan, turn us into an ice sculpture exhibition?"Erik, his gaze fixed on the cave entrance, where the ice balls seemed to be targeting with alarming accuracy, had a grim realization. "They're not just attacking us. They're trying to seal us in. If they manage to block the entrance with enough ice, we'll be trapped here."Atheria, understanding the gravity of their predicament, quickly assessed their options. "We can't let that happen. We need to make a move before we're completely buried. It's clear they want us either trapped or dead."The notion of being trapped by a deliberate strategy employed by the yetis only added to Xander's g
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Another mythical creature
Huddled in the cave as the storm unleashed its fury outside, the trio tried to make the best of their situation, sharing stories and attempting to keep their spirits high despite the ominous atmosphere. The howling of the wind and the relentless barrage of snow against the cave entrance created a cacophony that drowned out all other sounds. It was during a brief lull in the storm's roar that Xander, his senses always on alert, tensed up, his head tilting slightly as if trying to catch a sound far off in the distance."Did you guys hear that?" he asked, his voice cutting through the relative quiet of the cave.Atheria and Erik paused, listening intently. "Hear what? Just the storm, isn't it?" Atheria replied, a hint of concern creeping into her voice."No, there was something else...a roar. Not like any animal I've heard before," Xander insisted, his eyes narrowing as he tried to peer out into the swirling snow.Erik stood up, moving closer to the cave entrance, his magical senses exte
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Living like a dragon
Several hours had passed since their conversation about Erik joining them on their journey, the landscape gradually shifting as they approached a vast, frozen lake. The air grew colder, the chill biting through their cloaks. Erik, scanning the area with a practiced eye, suggested they make camp. "This looks like a good spot," Erik announced, gesturing towards a clearing near the frozen lake. "We should rest here for the night. The lake will provide us with fresh water, and we can use the open space to our advantage should we need to defend ourselves." Xander and Atheria nodded in agreement, dismounting their horses and beginning to set up camp. Erik, taking a few steps away from the setup, concentrated for a moment before extending his hands. With a few whispered words, a spell ignited from his fingertips, creating a campfire that crackled to life, its warmth a welcome respite from the encroaching cold. "Show-off," Xander teased, but his tone was light, appreciative of the warmth Er
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Erik's Future Plans
As the trio reached the outskirts of the monastery, preparing to venture towards the source of the corruption, Erik, with his usual blend of humor and practicality, suggested a recon mission."Maybe we three should scout ahead before we bring the whole monk brigade," Erik joked, casting a sideways glance at Xander and Atheria. "No offense to our robed friends, but I'm not sure they're cut out for dragon corpse duty. Plus, it's not exactly a field trip."Laylan, who had joined them to provide final instructions, nodded in agreement. "Erik has a point. It's wise to assess the situation first. And Erik, you're familiar with the forest, aren't you?"Erik shrugged, a half-smile on his face. "Familiar enough to know it's not exactly a stroll through the park even on a good day. But yeah, I know the way."Laylan's expression grew serious, his eyes reflecting the gravity of their task. "Be cautious. The corruption from the dragon's corpse may have... unintended side effects. The forest could
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Root cause of the corruption
Meanwhile, in the silence of his quarters, Xander sat bolt upright in his bed, a sheen of sweat covering his brow, his breathing heavy and erratic. The darkness of the monk's quarters seemed to press in on him, the echoes of his dream still vivid in his mind. It was then that Erik and Atheria, having noticed the light under his door, walked into the room, concern etched on their faces."Erik, Atheria," Xander gasped, trying to regain his composure. "I... I had a dream. It was so vivid, so real."Atheria moved closer, her brow furrowed in worry. "You're sweating buckets. What did you dream about?"Leaning against the doorframe, Erik added, "Yeah, mate, you look like you've just run a marathon. Must have been some dream."Xander wiped his forehead, the images from his dream still swirling in his head. "It was more like a nightmare. I saw a giant golden statue, towering over a crowd of people. There was... there was so much tension, fear. The statue was about to fall, and everyone was pa
