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Category:
DarkFic › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
787
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
the slow grip of evil
Ericnox walked slowly down the hallway. The fresh blood dripping from his sword and more of it slowly running down the stairs from the newly slain man. The pool of blood that was under the man left a heavy scent of death in the air. A door opened quickly and out stepped a man with a tool kit.
\"SHIT!\" he shouted as he dropped the kit and quickly drew a sword. He slashed at Ericnox to no avail. Ericnox didn\'t even look at the man as he struck him in the chest with his blade and exited out his neck. Ericnox just walked down the hall way looking at each door as he walked.
Ericnox stopped at a door marked 201. He listened for a moment and could hear several men talking. Ericnox kicked in door and stepped inside. “DIE ASSASSIANS!” he shouted as he took his second step inside and looked over the men. There were five men total. Each one was wearing cloth armor and holding daggers. Between them lay the bleeding body of the cleric. His eyes were closed and Ericnox could not feel any life from him.
“BURN!” he shouted as his blade was thrust into the body of the closest man. His eyes got wide and blood quickly flowed from his mouth. Ericnox blade was torn from the body and was quickly drawn over the neck of the second man. His grabbed himself and fell to the ground as the blood begins to spray all over Ericnox and his armor. The men quickly slashed at Ericnox but only two of them managed to graze him. One slice across his forearm and another just barely nicked his cheek.
Ericnox could feel some blood leaving his body and grew angry rapidly. He slashed his blade in a wide arch and caught the two men who had hit him in the stomachs and there guts spilled onto the floor, both passed out immediately. The last man looked at Ericnox with wide eyes as Ericnox’s blade descended upon him causing his head to split wide open and him to fall to the ground as well.
“No one will stop me from getting my revenge.” Ericnox untied the cleric and laid his body on the bed. “Good bye my friend.” Ericnox walked out of the room and shut the door as best as he could.
He walked across the hall way to the next room as it was opened; in here he felt only 3 living people but 4 bodies inside. Ericnox swung hard at the figure and could feel his sword ease through it like butter. The second and third men rushed Ericnox but were cut down in a very impressive display of swordplay. He closed the door and walked down the steps. As he decended he grabbed every lantern her could hold.
“This place will burn.” He said as he tosses the lanterns onto the nearby tables spilling the oil all around the room and causing it to ignite in a burst of hellish red flames. Ericnox walked outside back into the rain and slowly headed to the inn to see who all was still alive.
\"SHIT!\" he shouted as he dropped the kit and quickly drew a sword. He slashed at Ericnox to no avail. Ericnox didn\'t even look at the man as he struck him in the chest with his blade and exited out his neck. Ericnox just walked down the hall way looking at each door as he walked.
Ericnox stopped at a door marked 201. He listened for a moment and could hear several men talking. Ericnox kicked in door and stepped inside. “DIE ASSASSIANS!” he shouted as he took his second step inside and looked over the men. There were five men total. Each one was wearing cloth armor and holding daggers. Between them lay the bleeding body of the cleric. His eyes were closed and Ericnox could not feel any life from him.
“BURN!” he shouted as his blade was thrust into the body of the closest man. His eyes got wide and blood quickly flowed from his mouth. Ericnox blade was torn from the body and was quickly drawn over the neck of the second man. His grabbed himself and fell to the ground as the blood begins to spray all over Ericnox and his armor. The men quickly slashed at Ericnox but only two of them managed to graze him. One slice across his forearm and another just barely nicked his cheek.
Ericnox could feel some blood leaving his body and grew angry rapidly. He slashed his blade in a wide arch and caught the two men who had hit him in the stomachs and there guts spilled onto the floor, both passed out immediately. The last man looked at Ericnox with wide eyes as Ericnox’s blade descended upon him causing his head to split wide open and him to fall to the ground as well.
“No one will stop me from getting my revenge.” Ericnox untied the cleric and laid his body on the bed. “Good bye my friend.” Ericnox walked out of the room and shut the door as best as he could.
He walked across the hall way to the next room as it was opened; in here he felt only 3 living people but 4 bodies inside. Ericnox swung hard at the figure and could feel his sword ease through it like butter. The second and third men rushed Ericnox but were cut down in a very impressive display of swordplay. He closed the door and walked down the steps. As he decended he grabbed every lantern her could hold.
“This place will burn.” He said as he tosses the lanterns onto the nearby tables spilling the oil all around the room and causing it to ignite in a burst of hellish red flames. Ericnox walked outside back into the rain and slowly headed to the inn to see who all was still alive.