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Underneath the streets of central city below the floating islands of the high elfs below the towers of the humans below the black clouds of the dwarfven iron works. under that is the backsteets in the gutters cloged whith goblin gangs,orc thugs and fairy brothals is the under market. Below that below deep in the sewers live the lowest of the low.

A scream rang out the sound coming from a figure the body was flexing and spazaming the only thing that could be seen under the ratty cloak was a set of pointed ears that where as pail as ivory.As a scream rang again the sound of fast foot steps aproached a man with ratty brown hair his cloths making him look homless the only thing out of place was the wooden staff in his hands the top was split so it made a Y shape the only thing making it seem like a un normal stick , was the grey stone floaiting in the middle. The man dropped to his neas his hands clasping around hers as another bolt of pain sent her doll like face into a spasm the man moved to her legs as she screamed lowder than ever.

A cry rang out in the dark tunnel not the scream of a elf but the scram of a baby calling out the wail of the neawly born the man who had removed the ratty trench coat to show a white shirt with the crest of a blue bird on the brest with the pomel of a sword poaking out from over his sholder. He held a crying child it was difrent from both of the pepole in the tunnel insted of the pale skin of the mother the baby had dark grey skin its eyes a deep red. As it cried the man tickeled his chin the baby producing a gurgel that maid the man smile a hand lifted his chin as he was kissed by the elf the baby was squished between the two as they imbraced the baby cryed out the soud making both of them froze as the silence was shatered bye a howl of a monster rocked the pipes over there heads.

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The elf screamed "take the baby" the man was about to argue untill the elf grabed the staff and shot a bolt of lightning sreaming "bolt" the spell slammed into the green chest of the orcs that were attacking the bolt travelded from orc to orc killing 5 of the 18 leaving smoking bodys as she glared at him then looked at the baby and smiled. The man swore "fuck" he bolted the baby bouncing in his arms as he took a sharp corner the last thing the man herd was the elf screaming "self destrucked" a roaring explosian rocked the tunel. As the screams of dying orcs sounded out but as the fire died down one last shadows started to run after them and this was not an orc that shadow was a troll.

Holding a massive iron pipe in its hand probably pulled from the walls of the tunel the man stopped and looked at the baby he moved to a side tunel and placed the baby down with the sword he smiled as he drew the knife at his hip  and a red ora colected around him he turned and ran his body moving as fast as a stalion his knife flashing as he beagan combat. The pipe slammed down on his arm breaking it but his knife stabbing the eye with the ora the knife barly sank in an inch as the troll bit into the neck of the fighter his blood pooling as the baby was pulled deeper into the tunnels bye a long rat like tail.

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