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"You must be one of them!" She yelled at him, striking at him as he was parrying every blow.
The boy just kept parrying and moving against her, unknowingly getting the hang of things all of this coming to him as if he had just done all of this the day before.
She lunged again, this time he was too slow, her dagger dug into his chest, burrowing and twisting deeper into his chest. He screamed out in agony as the crimson blood soaked his clothing, but although she knew he had been beat the woman kept twisting and turning the dagger all the while a grin of pleasure spread wide upon her face. The boy then blacked out, his last sight was the woman licking the blood from her blade in a satisfied manner.


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"When is she supposed to arrive?" King Orrin questioned the cloaked man who had just entered the room. King Orrin grinned his pointed teeth revealed, adding quite a contrast to his slick blond hair and electric blue eyes.
"She shall arrive in two days time, your highnesss," the cloaked creature hissed, "the last word we have from her is that she just stole the Boneshenthi Orb and is making her way across the Talkar forest towards the border."
"Make sure that I am the first one she comes too," Orrin stated, "I don't want any peasants trying to pull anything."
"yesss, your highnesss," The cloaked creature said, bowing and walking backwards out of the throne room. Then as the door closed speeding down the hall. He passed mages, warriors, servants and guards on his way to the front gates, all stepping back in fear. The king's right hand, the hand of death, he was called a monster once human.
He was always the king's best friend, but for now he had plan's of his own.

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"Boy!" The voice startled him awake, "boy wake up!"
The boy opened his eyes to see a man clad in armor standing above him, the stench of alcohol wafting off of him as if he had just bathed in it. As he began to look around he saw more men, and a burning fire.