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Amon opened large feathered wings, black as death itself; he stepped off the ledge and plunged into the abyss below. His wings flapped once, twice, and he was gliding up back towards the spires and the dragons that had spotted him and begun to swoop down on their new prey. He drew the Evenstar, held by his side, the Holy Sword of God, the conduit for his power. The first dragon hurtled toward him, Amon sliced upwards from it armored belly to its neck in a splash of blood.

Angel looked out on the balcony to see Amon fighting the dragons she quietly said to herself,"I wish there could be a peaceful world...but that seems to never be the case." She slowly walked around the castle, until she hit the dungeon where she then explored it to find dead bodies and other things she thought to be dead.

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Down upon the bridge the bones that where piled atop one another slowly moved then a little more before a figure clad in armor burst out of them standing slightly crouched as if ready to run. The figure looked from right to left then up to the sky to see a mass of dragons fighting with a winged figure. As for the dragons that were killed and had began to fall to the bridge as well as the black waters that lay below he had to dodge some of the falling body parts before having to dodge a body its self.

Thinking it best to move now he began to run along the bridge trying to escape the biting cold that covered him made worse by the armor even with the padding that kept it from his flesh. He did how ever find a moment to stop and collect his thoughts before pushing on to the castle so stepping to the edge of the bridge he turned lowering himself to sit down and look over to where the bodies of the dead dragons were bobbing about in the water.

There was how every one dragon that was not dead only wounded its right wing having been almost fully removed from what looked to be a sword cutting though it the dragon was trying to beat its wings to get out of the water or just make it to shore how every it didn’t go far. As a long dark green tentacle now came shooting from the water followed by many more like it they began to curl tightly about the dragon’s neck then the hurt wing before the body the dragon. Trying it’s best in a moment of fear began to spray acid from it’s month at the tentacles as well as biting and clawing it was dragged down into the darkness it’s cries of pain and terror sounding loudly till it was gone the water where it once was now showing a mix of black and red which mixed to make a morbid picture.

With this image of the true terror to be found outside the castle walls he jumped from the wall and to his feet. He pulled the winds that where blowing about to him and his armor became lighter as he leaned forward and began to run at a very high rate of speed for the castle its self. As he got with in a hundred feet of the large wall that surrounded the castle he jumped up and over the wall being carried by the wind over he landed on the other side looking around some what unsure where to go he just turned and ran into one of the open doors on his right.

((holy crap dude! you typed alot lol....but i guess that is litterate...what is your job anyways))

Hearing a door open off to the right his head turned quickly to look to the door as his iron clad hand moved to grab hold of the his jeans hilt ready to draw the sword incase that which opened the door was trying to attack him. But as he peered out from the mouth of the wolf head helm his face hidden behind a black mask he just saw it to be a woman. But he didn’t relax his grip which he had upon the hilt as he was unsure of whom this woman was or even if she was a human and not some demon dressed in the skin of a past victim. And now as he stood there watching the woman closely he felt a cold breeze blow across the armor almost as if it was warning him to the coming danger from some unseen place.

Then from the darkness of a broken window a creature no larger then 3 feet with green skin and tattered rags for clothing leaped out at him. Letting out a battle cry as it came sailing down at him a blood stained meat clever held high above its head the creature clearly trying to take the opening that had shown in his guard as a chance to strike him down. He had just turned his head in time to look up to the creature his right hand pulling from the hilt of the jian so to throw his arm out in front of him in an angle so as to let the clever slide harmlessly along and off which caused a shower of sparks to fly off.

As the creature landed upon the ground having failed in its first attack it had already drawn back and swung out at the back of his right leg. But this attack failed as well as he just stepped forward then spun round his right hand having returned to the hilt of his jian which he now draw from the sheath the blade made no sound as it came free and turned so its point now faced the creature. Just as the tip came to face the creature it had turned fully and began to run head long at him but it made it only a short distance as the man had stepped forward pushing the blade cleanly through the breast of the creature and out its back. Sigmund stood there for a moment just staring at the now lifeless body of the creature that hung upon his blade its thick green blood trailed down in a thick line as he had struck the heart killing the creature in one move.

Sigmund then drew the jian free of the creatures chest allowing it to drop upon the floor at his feet but before returning the jian to the sheath he lifted it over his left shoulder then swung down forcefully at an angle stopping once the weapon was turned down flicking the blood clean from the sword. The fight had only lasted seconds and now he turned once more to look to the female who had opened the door. Returning the jian to the sheath which he held in his left hand the hilt still held in his right he just waited silently once more to see what would happen.

(( No Ma'am spoke of Angel as she had made a post of opening a door to see a man standing there ))