'Can't believe he's dead.' I was walking trough the forest, towards the graveyard, to the grave of my master, while picking up some old memories. 'Two years. Two long years you aren't in this world anymore, killed by those assasins, I still can't believe it.' Reaching the graveyard, I suddenly felt danger, fear and anger, a lot of anger. All my senses were immediatly focused. I close my eyes, searching for auras. 'hmm, three auras on the graveyard.' I tried to to remember my lessons. One of them was a minotaur, couldn't mis that, the power of his aura was overwelming. The other was a gnome, small but dangerous. And the last aura is a pool of mysterie. 'An elf, The only one were everything around is a mysterie'. Suddenly, I feel other auras, a lot of other auras, all dark and evil. 'The assasins!' Rage fills my heart,feeding my power and will. "takes staff". 'They will pay for everything they did!' I smash my staff into the ground, calling my powers and started speaking old forgotten ancients word, calling the spirits of the fallen...
Dark clouds starts to gather and the rain begins to fall.
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#241Angels of Death
The biggest danger in the history and future of humanity, is, was and will always be ourselfs...
The biggest danger in the history and future of humanity, is, was and will always be ourselfs...