As I am approaching with my sword prepared to slash the Demon Lord, I’m also starting to prepare my heart.
All those five years to prepare my soul, all those days of infernal training to prepare my body, all those brutals battles in the battlefield to prepare my mind. All that effort____ All my comrades deaths_____ THEY WERE ALL FOR THIS BRIEF MOMENT!!!
With the power of all these years of training combined with the strenght of my friends____ There’s no way we could lose____ our plan____ will be a success.
I am ready for this, I am ready to set free this world and its people. As the Demon Lord sees me approaching to him, he raises his scythe in order to kill me. As if I will let you!
Just one second before he can slice me in two, I jump to my right and land four meters away from him.
“Illusion!” I use a martial art ability.
TheundefinedIllusionundefined let me create temporaly a powerful illusion of my preference, but asundefinedIllusionundefined only affect the mind, the illusions cannot be touched. And as that, I create three ilusions of clones of myself, making a total of four beings just like me. I charge against him again.
When I am about two meters before him, two my clones and I jump towards overhead of him. Then I began to prepare a magic spell.
“Beast of sky, give me your powerful to destroy the skies. Dragon Conversion!”
As I shout, three white figures of dragons emerge behind me and descend toward the Demon Lord.
TheundefinedDragon Conversionundefined is a summoning spell that allow me to summon a poweful dragon for the time that I decided or until it is defeated. But here is the trick. The power ofundefinedDragon Conversionundefined combine withundefinedIllusionundefined allows me to create a mortal trap. As only one of the three of me is the real one, the other two are only an illusion. And that is the wonderful about this, because even if he is more than capable to destroy my attack, he will not be able to know which one is the true one and which ones the false. And as that the three dragons collide with him.
“GWAAAAAAAA!!!” as the real dragon coolide with the Demon Lord and bite him, he starts to scream of pain.
The sound of his scream let me know that my attack was successful. Even if my dragon descended towards him, it only give him a small but powerful bite.
In a burst of anger, he uses his scythe and in an instant he kill to my dragon. But he was too slow. Now, while he is still recuperating himself, I charge one more time towards him. I prepare my sword and___ slash the Demon Lord’s armor.
I did it! I actually did it! While I was celebrating for my successful attack, the Demon Lord bloodlust is deirected towards me. A horrible feeling travel by my body. He then punch me in the face, and send me to fly towards one of the room’s wall. As I collide towards the wall, the impulse place on my body create a big crater and after this, a lot of fissures and cleft destroyed the rest of the wall. However____
“Divine Swords!”
“GWAAA!!!”
Two shortswords collide with the Demon Lord’s body and make him scream in pain again. The one who realized this attack was ‘The Two Faces of Death’, Alick.
As I said before when I usedundefinedIllusionundefined I created three clones of me, well, that wasn’t the whole truth. I really created clones, but only two. So, what about the other one? Well, the other one was really an illusin but not of a clone, if not an ‘image illusion’; that change the appearance of one object of my election____ In this case was Alick.
While the Demmon Lord was dealing with the three I, Alick used that oportunity and attack him. But the Demon Lord’s armor is such strong, that both sword are broken.
Now with Demon Lord’s leek and bloodlust directed towards Alick. The Demon Lord raises his scythe and___ kill to Alick by decapitating him.
When his inmobile body falls towards the floor, red blood starts to get out of the corpse and spots the floor of the room.
While the Demon is celebrating his achievement, a poweful punch hit him.
“GUH!!!”
just after he recieves the punch in his abdomen, he is pushed two meters from his original place. The one that realised this attack, was Mohamet.
While the Demon Lord was dealing with me, Elizabeth casted in silenceundefinedFlexibilityundefined, but this time was different. Mohamet also casted one martial art ability, one that he personally create,undefinedSteel’s Fissuresundefined. The effect of this martial artability is to be able to broke everything the punch touches. It doesn’t matter if it is Steel, rock, or wathever, it will broke. But at it is expected, it only created a small damage.
When the Demon Lord recover himself after receive that powerful punch, he sees to Mohamet with a lot of anger. Despite we cannot see his face because of his helmet, we are able to know his actual expression. As he opens his enormous wings and uses the impulse of the fly to charge toward Mohamet, he also raises his scythe in order to kill him. In just a second he is already in front of Mohamet. It is a certain death. Or it would be, if the one wasn’t Mohamet, but is him.
As the scythe descends toward the Mohamet’s neck___ it is broken. The reason of this was simple. Mohamet have used his shield in order to protected himself.
A long time ago, when we were fighting in the South kingdoms, we fought against a giant demon that looked like a turtle. His shell was so strong that even myundefinedHoly Slashundefined couldn’t broke it. So we had to attacked the head of the demon turtle, the one wasn’t a very good idea beacause of the millions of the demon’s teeth.Despite the battle dind’t bring casualities to our army, it brings a lot of benefits. We used the demon’s shell in order to create better swords, spears and shields, between them the Mohamet’s shield.
Just after the scythe is broken the Demon Lord seems to be perplex. Mohamet uses this oportunity an attacks countless of times to the Demon Lord.
“Steel’s Fissures! Steel’s Fissures! Stell Fissures!…”
He shout one, and another and another time his attack. Just after received like ten punchs, the Demon Lord reacts and hangs the fist of Mohamet with his right hand. He then raises his left hand and form a fist. Mohamet raises his shield to protect himself again, but it is useless. As soon as the Demon Lord’s fist punchs the shield of Mohamet, it is broken.
The shield that myundefinedHoly Slashundefined wasn’t able to cut and that we needed a lot of time and magic in order to form some weapons, was easly broken by this bastard fist.
With an expression of confusión and fear printed in his face, Mohamet tries to let out an scream of terror. But before he can scream, the Demon Lord’s big left hand grabs the head of Mohamet and starts to squeez it. Mohamet begins to scream in pain while he is raised by the Demon Lord. He starts to throw kicks against his opponet, but it is useless against this being.
The blood begins to get out of his temple, noise and mouth. The scene is so horrible that no person in the world should see or pass through this. Few seconds later, Mohamet stops of moved and then____ CRACK!!! A sound of something being broken is heard in the whole room. With the last breath getting out of Mohamet’s body, he falls to the floor.
Just when his body collides with the ground, a lot of blood start to cover the floor. If someone can see the face of Mohamet, he or she will be probably scared and surprised. Scared because of he doesn’t look like the guy he was before. The death cover him completely. His brightly armor is now painted by the red of his blood. His Brown hair is painted of red and from his injuries more and more blood is getting out without showing have an end. And surprised because even if his eyes aren’t in his place anymore and even if his skull is fracturated, he is smiling. Is a smile that shows hope and happiness.
That idiot.
Even in a moment like this, he is yet very happy as always.
“”Lord of the earth and the sky, we as your creatures are asking for your power. In order to use it with our will. Divine Charge!””
Without being notice, Riddick and Sam cast a powerful magic spell,undefinedDivine Chargeundefined
This magic spell is a very powerful one, but maybe also the most dangerous one. TheundefinedDivine Chargeundefined consists in use all the stamina, strength and will of the one who cast it. Also, even if the attack use all the power of one, it can become even more powerful by charge it. If you charge it for more time, it will gain more power.
This kind of spell is such powerful that if you have the enough time to correctly cast it, it can be able to destroy a whole city. Furtunatly this room really hold in our power (We now it, because even after all those attacks, we hadn’t destroy this palace yet). However, it is uselles if you died before charge it.
As the Demon Lord notice the intentions of both of them, he seems to be more anger. He opens again his big wings, fly towards them and kill them____ or that had to be the case, but it isn’t.
As soon as the wings are open, they are inmediatly cutted down by a big axe.
“GWAAAAAAAAA!”
The Demon Lord scream as he falls to the floor.
The one who realised this attack was ‘The Devourer of Skulls’, Alexander. Just when the Demon Lord was dealing with me he used a martial art ability know asundefinedSilence Scapeundefined the one allows him to move without being notice by his enemy. And so, with the strength of a dragon and the silence of a mouse, Alexander was able to attack the Demon Lord without being noticed at all.
“AHHHH!!!”
As Alexander shout a scream of war he raises again his axe in order to finish him. But it wasn’t successful.
Just before the axe could be able to kill him, his hand caught the powerful axe while it was descended. Even with that strength and with his Green aura covering the axe, it wasn’t enough to kill this bastard. And just before Alexander can make any move in order to scape from that situation___ he receives a kick in his chin, all the hornes of his head and him are sending to fly towards different directions.
When his body, already damaged and injuried, collides with one of the room’s pillar, this one is broken. And I’m speaking about his body, not the pillar. With the sounds of bones broken and serious injuries arround his body, He starts to sit up again. But he is unable to do it. Black blood begins to get out of his body as he scream in pain.
The Demon Lord approaches to him with slow steps. He throws the axe, that previously has took from Alexander, to other side of the room, raises his left hand, and with one single strike, he traspass the Alexander’s body and kill him. Alexander’s body stops moving and a final breath scapes from his body without life.
The Demon Lord once again direct his attention towards Riddick and Sam. Despite he is irradiating the same bloodlust, he is already very injuried. If we ignore that he is the most powerful being in the whole world and all that, he looks just like an undead; a being that is between life and death and that normaly is inmortal.
With a lot of anger fulling his hearth, he is walking towards them, disposed to kill them. He stops. His body and armor are already very damaged.
“Congratulations……. Ah…ah……. For be the enough able………. To leave me in this state……Ah…ah…ah…But. Wounds from the past….
Without lossing one second, he starts to cast another spell. I know this spell. Even before he can finish of cast it I know its name.undefinedFast Regenerationundefined. Is a spell that, as its name said, grand you the ability to recover from your wounds more fast. And, in the case that the one who cast it has a lot of magic energy, and this is the case, it can even health all the wounds at the instant.
“I the owner of this body order command you to desapear. Fast Regenera...”
“Chains of magic, I command you to break. Magic Broken!”
Before the Demon Lord can finish of cast his spell, Elizabeth interferes and castsundefinedMagic Brokenundefined. This spell allows you to stop the cast of any single spell, but only the ones of double word and inferiors. But the price, is offer a 90% of your magic energy. And in this battle, it is something of life or death
“What?!”
Confused by the fact that his spell was stopped, the Demon Lord now directs his leek towards Elizabeth.
“Hydra Destruction!”
“Holy Shield!”
In a fit of anger, the Demon Lord casts again another spell in order to kill her. As she hasn’t enough magic energy to use againundefinedMagic Brokenundefined, she instead usesundefinedHoly shieldundefined.
But with lesser magic energy left, the magic shield is broken and the six dark rays collide with her thin and small body.
“Gyaaaaa!”
She shouts as falls to the ground motionless.
The enough time has already pass. Now is the time to finish this!
With the weight of the world in his shoulders, Riddick shots his powerful arrow.
With the deaths of our comarades in her hearth. Sam shots his deadly spear.
Both attacks with all their combined strength, are the crystallization of the anger, the dreams and the hopes of all the people of the world. They both are directed towards one single objective.
As they are approaching, the road that they take is being destroyed. The Demon Lord prepares himself in order to receive tthe attack, not for avoid it, if not for catch it.
Both attacks are caught by the imponents hands of the Demons Lord. But that is not enough. A ferocious and booming sound is heard at the moment when he caught both attacks. With all that power combined and with all his wounds, even he is not able. Even if he is a dammit monster, this is much even for him.
The energy of two powerful attacks and the energy of a evil being collided one with the other one. An earthquake shakes the throne’s room and an enormeous cráter is fromed down his feets. After some seconds of have receiving the attacks, he is pushed two meters back.
If someone can see properly, both of his hands are starting to bleed. Even his gauntlets, struts and pads are starting to break by the inmense amount of power.
After some moments, he is finally able to stop completly both attacks. But____
“Gwaaa!!!”
Both of his arms have been broken. No, it will be more precisely to say that they were halved. With the pain and blood recorring his body he starts to scream in pain again, and again, and again.
He looks with an angry leek to Ridick and Sam. His helmet have been seriously damaged and now we are able to see part of his face. His eyes are red like fire and they are bleeding, his mouth let see some tiny fangs. He begins to spitting up blood, lost temporaly the balance and he is near to fall, but he is able to managed the pain and sit up again.
“H-how……dare…you?”
Declares the Demon Lord with a voice that almost cannot be hear. He raises his head and declares shouting once again.
“HOW DARE YOU?!”
In the momento that he opens his imponet mouth and lets see his fangs, a dark flame scape from him. Even if I say flames, they seem to have faces of people crying and shouting in agony.
The torrent of fire reachs to Sam and Riddick. While their screams are being hear in all the room, their flesh is being consumed by the dark flames. Their White flesh start to become black by the ashes and the burns. Their hairs are igniting and tears are flowing down her face. They are suffering, they are suffering, my friends are dying in front of my eyes, but I cannot move, not yet.
After the flames finally burn out, the corpses of my friends fall to the ground and stain the floor with their blood. The Demon Lord begins to laugh and rejoices himself from proud.
Damnit you! I’m gona kill you! That are the thoughts that pass through my mind. The anger, sadness and an intense bloodlust fill my heart. My body wants to move, my legs want to kick him, my fists want to punch him, but I cannot. Not yet… not yet… not yet….not….yet. How much time does it suppose that I have to wait?! I don’t think I will be able to hold myself any longer. What is she …What is Elizabeth waiting for?!
Just when I was thinking that, a red magic circle is drawn under the feet of the Demon Lord. He, abashed for the success, turns his leek towards the small body of Elizabeth, the one is still alive. He is perplexed, that is obvious. He in his arrogance thought that one simple wizard, with serious injuries and only a 10% left of her magic energy, will never be able to survive to his attacks. That would be the case, but she is not a simple wizard. She is an elf you fool! And the elfs are the beings with more magic through their veins!
“Savior and benevolent God, I gave you my life, I gave you my body, I gave you my mind, I gave you my soul, let me now ask your help.undefined Prison's divine chains! ”
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“What?! No way! A triple word spell!”
Well that is the truth you fool. While you were acting so arragont some moments ago, Elizabeth take the chance to restaurated all the magic energy she had lost. And not only that, she even was able to cast a triple word spellundefined Prison's divine chainsundefined. As this is a very powerful spell, the one who cast must have at least a 70% magic energy left. So in order to do that, Elizabeth use her cane to get a deep cut on her arm. As an elf, she has a lot f magic energy, but for used it she has to use her own blood in order to get more magic energy.
As soon asundefined Prison's divine chainsundefined is cast, a great number of chains emerge from the magic circule and catch to the Demon Lord, leting him immobilized.
Oh____ He seems to be very angry as he directs his bloodlust towards Elizabeth. He begins shake off and try to take off the chains. But____ I WON’T LET HIM!!!
“AHHHHH!!!”
I shout as I am approaching to him, my blade is sorrounded by my White aura. This will ends now… This will ends… with a single slice!
As he sees me he opens again his impotent mouth, and once again a torrent of black fire scapes from his mouth. My wounds and flesh are screaming., my legs are sticks, my arms are hangin limp, I even can't give it my all. My enemy___no, the enemy of the world is in front of me. He is huge and really, really strong. His bloodlust is directed towards me and make my heart shakes. He is definitly much better than me in all aspects. But, when I look back up____ I see the corpses of my comrades. they have cuts in different parts of their bodies, but something similar, they are all smilling. That give me strong to go on. I'm tired and beaten up, but ready to keep going. With my ears___ no, with my heart I can listen, I can hear them cheering nonstop. From the heaven they are screaming at the top of their lungs. They still... believe in me, so... I WILL BELIEVE IN MYSELF!!!
In my actual conditions, I will never be able to avoid this attack from this distance. But fortunatly, I have already think about that.
As the black torrent fire arrive to me, I pass through it without even fell pain. I breathe deep, plant my feet. Even if I'm trip and fall, hurt and sore. I just need to stand up one more time! I will never, never, never... Give Up!!!
“Die! Holy Slash!”
“You fool! My armor is not something that you can cut… Ugh!!!”
Before he can finish, my blade crosses him completely from his abdomen. He start to bleed, but not like the other times. This time he is bleeding a lot, is spitting blood and almost can not breathe.
“How?... ah… ah… How were you able to do this!?”
Ask the Demon Lord with deep breathes.
I begin to laugh with a low voice while I answer him.
“This is not what I did. This is what all my comardes did for me!”
“What?!”
When he shouts, he stays perplex for some seconds. So he finally has understood our whole plan. The plan of ‘Make the dent bigger’. That’s it, Al our attacks were in order to achieve this goal.
Let me explain you.
Fisrt, my job was to distract the Demon Lord in order that my comrades can be able to cast in silence their spells, and if I had the chance, tried to attack to the Demon Lord. But how did I do it? Simple, with theundefinedHoly Swordundefined. This spells grant to the one who cast it an increase in thier body and mind by three times. So, my actual strength, spped, defence, agility and my will are three times more powerful. That’s how I was able to stand against the Demon Lord for so long.
Second, after the Demon Lord had already beat me, Alick would attack from the Demon Lord’s blind spot, using my illusion magic, and made bigger the dent, and also evited that him could be able to kill me and forget me.
Third, Next Mohamet would destroy the scythe with his shield. After that he should used theundefinedSteel’s Fisuresundefined and made that the dent had complete open in order to attack him.
Fourth, While the Demon Lord had distracted by seen to Sam and Riddick using theundefinedDivine Chargeundefined, Then Alexander would useundefinedSilence Scapeundefined and cut their wings. This was in order to make him more slow and also to evite that he could be able to scape. Also if he had the chance, tried to kill him.
Fifth, In case that the Demon Lord pretended to attacked to Sam and Riddick before thet had charged completly thier attacks, Elizabeth should stop him to any cost. And, in case that she was beaten, then she should make herself a cut for recover herself.
Sixth, Sam and Riddick would attacked him and take down his arms, in order that he cannot make more physical attacks or take another posible secret weapon.
Seventh, after the Demon Lord had already very damaged, Elizabeth would use her three word spellundefined Prison's divine chainsundefined for prevent him tos cape.
Eigth and the last one, I should kill him with myundefined Holy Slashundefinedand with the effect of theundefined Holy Swordundefined.
Of course, the deaths of my comrades were a posibility, and they knew it. They knew it, but even then, they didn’t hold on.
“So….ah…ah… that’s how… it was”
“Indeed”
With the life scaping from his breathes, he finally declare.
“You are… a marvelous leader. Be proud of that. This is…my… defeat____”
He falls to the floor and his blood covers the whole room. It’s over… It’s over… IT’S FINALLY OVER!!! WE WIN!!! WE DID IT!!! Just while I was thinking that, a black and tiny light scape from his body and flows toward me. I put my blade in front of me for protect myself, but the light pass through it and___ enter in my body.
Just what was that?____ wait____ Oh crap!___ Elizabeth.
I run towards the immobile body of Elizabeth. I approach to her and put my ear in her chest to try to hear his heart.
Thanks God! The good news are that she is still alive, breathing and conscious. The bad news, is that she had slap me.
“Don’t… touch my chest… you pervert”
“S-sorry”
This is great, she is still alive, well, more or less.
“Your highness, are you okay!?”
Oh crap! The guards will enter in the room and I don’t believe I will be able to stop them.
“Elizabeth, get us out of here!”
Just when I shout her, she useundefined Remember Teleportationundefined. This is a magic spell that can teleportate someone to another place that she or he remember. The range of the teleportation and number of people that can teleported variet in the wizzard.
The scenary from my sigth is changing little by little. The throne, pillars and candelabrums are desapearing. After some seconds the scenary have completly changed and now is only a bast and big camp with some trees.
We did it, We were able to scape in time from that place. The eigth of us are sav3e and…___ wait___ eigth. I begin to see my comardes bodies. There is Alexander, there is Riddick and Sam, There is Mohamet next to Alick, Elizabeth is next to me and… eh?...eh?.....EEEEEEEHHHHHHHH!? WHAT THE HELL?!
“Elizabeth! Why do you bring him too?!”
I shout her as I point to the Demon Lord’s corpse.
“Because… if we… let his body in the palace… they could nominate to another…. Demon Lord”
“That’s… that’s true”
As long as the demons have the Demon Lord armor, they can transfer his power to another demon, and that is not an option.
“Hey” said Elizabeth with deep breathes “It’s over… isn’t it?”
“Yes… Yes it is… It is over… It is finally over. Kuuu……..u….uuu”
Pompf.
Without have control anymore of my feelings, I burst in tears. I don’t care anymore, what if someone see me? What if someone see my ackward side? I dont care. We did it. We finally did it! All those deaths of my comrades, of the soldiers, of my friend, they weren’t in vain.
“Why are you crying?... ah…ah…. Aren’t you supposse to be a man? Then act like one”
“Yes, you are right. Sorry”
I clean my face from my tears.
“Hey…. Can I ask you a favor?”
A favor? What could it be? Well, after all this I think is the least I can do for her.
“Yes. What do you want?”
“Please… kill me”
“Yeah sure, why not… wait... what?”
Did I hear wrong. I guess that my ears are damaged from the battle, because it thougth that I hear her asking me for kill her. God, I’m really stupid.
“Please… kill me”
“What?! What are you talking about?!”
What the hell is this?! Why is she asking for this?! Does she have a brain damage?!
“The war… have already over… the Demon Lord… was already defeated… I have no more reason for stay in this world”
“Shut up! Don’t say stupid things!”
I shouted her with anger. Why is happening this? She who thought me to never give up, the one who always was calm, the one who ever control to the army’s actitud. Why is she asking me now for that?!
“Please… I wanna see to… Daisuke”
Daisuke Kirigaya, a human that was part of the Heros’Army, alias The Blue Flame. They met each other a while ago, while we were training. He was the only one, in that time, enough able to defeat Elizabeth, without using a single magic spell and only a single blade. After that battle, she feel in love for him and he for her.
They both started to going out after one month, but____ when we were figthing for recover the kingdoms of the south. A rain of arrows was on the brink of kill Elizabeth, Daisuke stood before her in order to protect her. Despite he was able to hinder almost all the arrows, a few of them trasgress him. Elizabeth in burst of anger destroy the enemy army in just one second.Before he died, he made her promised that she will survive and destroyed to the Demon Lord. That were the last will of Diasuke.
“Did you forget what you promised to him?!”
“Of course… not”
“Then, why?! Didn’t you promised him that you will survive?!”
“I promised him… That I would defeat the Demon Lord… and survive… and I did it… I didn’t promise him that I would live after that.”
“But!___”
Before I can finish, she puts her little finger in his mouth, telling me to be quite.
“Please… I’m begging you… Please…please allow me to be with Diasuke! Please! Please____please___please___kuu….uuu….uuu”
This is the first time I see her cry. She is definitly serious about this. It will be cruel that after all that she had pass, I denied her wish.
“In all my years of life… I never knew a man like… that’s why… please”
“Okay___”
“Eh?”
“I said I will do it. Even if I don’t want to, If this your last wish, then I will do it”
She have been like a teacher for me. She tougth a lot of things and sabe my life more times of what I can count. It really hurts to let her go, but if it is her wish____ then I will.
“Thak you… Thank you soo much… You are… really a good friend… Then, please use this”
She board slightly her both hands and a tiny light appear between them, it temporaly blind me. When I can see again, I see a gray and large sword, with thorns in the blade and in the tip, the face of a shark. I recognize this sword, is the Daisuke’s one. But___ how?
“Since he died… I take care of this sword… I now that we have the custom… of bury our comrades’weapons with them… but… I want that the last thing I see… Be the same one that leads me to my love. Please.”
I take the sword handle and prepare myself to this.
“I get it. Are you ready?”
“Since the day… that Daisuke died… I have always being ready”
“Okay… kuu..uu”
“Don’t cry… This is not a goodbye… is a see you later”
I stop crying and clean my face.
“Yeah, you are rigth. We will see each other again”
“I will be waiting for you in the heaven. With Daisuke, Alick, Sam, Alexan… Uwaah!”
Before she can continue naming the names of my friends, I cut across her heart. If I wait until she tell me that she is ready, it wil be only more painful for her. This is a more quickly and secure way.
Pompf.
Her body finally finish of shaking and her last breath of life scape from her mouth. I start to weep again. I’m sorry Elizabeth. I’m really sorry.
“I’M SORRY!!!”
Why?! Why all my comrades should die?! It’s supposse that we will celebrate after all this! And now… now… There’s only me!
No.
I cannot continue crying anymore. Not before I bury to my friends and Burn that bastard corpse.
“Magical Warehouse”
TheundefinedMagical Warehouseundefined is a magic spell that allow me to keep objects inside my soul, it is a very useful spell because when you are figthing you cannot be caring a lot of things like poisons, weapons, cloths, etc. After I cast it, a b lack hole appear in front of me. I introduce my hand inside it.
I start to cheeck if I can find what I am searching for. Okey, let see____ A crystal bottle, no, a hammer, no, a shield, no, an Apple, no, a boxers, NO! Oh! There it is.
I take out my hand from the black hole, the one despair after that, and take out a red crystal. It is an ítem named ‘Cementery Heros Cristal’ and everyone can more or less understand its funtion. It’s a relic of the church, a very important item.
I attract the crystal closet to my mouth and said the secret words.
“Nothing happens without God's permission, but not everything is God's will. God doesn't do evil nor tempt evil.” (James 1:13)
After I recited this words, the crystal begin to shake by itself and then it elevates in the air. It breaks in four parts, and each separe to a diferent way. This create a door.
I enter through the door and what I found is a great number of statues, 770 in total. Each one of these statues is the tomb of one of my comrades. I start walking through them, while I see them. I see a statue of a mermeid woman with short hair and a whimp in his hand, a boy with long hair and ligth clothes and in his hands charges some chakrams, a centaur with full body armor and a long and dark spear, etc. The are a lot of statues. Each one is exactly to the one who is buried, and their weapons are being holdind by their statues.
After I pass and see a lot of statues I finaly arrive to the one I wanted to see first, the Daisuke’s one. I kneel, raise both hands and approached them to my chest to pray and to show respect to my friend.
“Daisuke, It has been a long time since I came hear to talk to you. But… as you posible have already note, Elizabeth is no more in this world. Please don’t be angry with her, if not with. I beg you to forgive me, but if you cannot forgive I will undestand it”
I take out his sword and show to the statue.
“This sword and Elizabeth will be now with your. Please accept this as my apology”
I stand up and approach to his statue. I insert his sword in the left hand of the statue, the one looks that is holding the sword. Next I retire, and continue with the next.
One by one, I bring the corpses of my comrades with a lot of care and delicacy. They are my friends even after death, and I don’t want to dishonor them.
After two hours I finally finish of bury to my comrades. I place my friends weapon over their tombs, even if they are broken. I walk away some steps and once again I kneel.
“Lord God, You that heve seen the courage of your creations, place grant them a place to rest and a place to remember them. Great Tomb.”
After I cast it, a total of seven statues begin to emerge from the tombs each one with the exactly appearance of my friends. Each one is holding their weapons, that have been restored by the magic spell.
The one of Mohamet is raising his shield with his rigth hand and the other make a fist. The one of Elizabeth is holding his cane with both hands while is wearing her tipical wizzard cloth, a big and pointed had and a robe. The one of Ridick is holding his bow and an arrow, giving the impression that he is going to shoot, in his back he charges the rest of his arrows, his tail is pointed towards the sky, I don’t know why. The one of Alick is standing with pride while holding his blades in each hand, even after death he is yet a proud idiot. The one of Sam is raising his spear to the air while her small wings are open. The one of Alexander is the biggest one, he is with the arms folded and with his axe in his belt, showing that he doesn’t need a weapon to figth.
“My comrades… My friends… My brothers in arms. I will never forget you… Thank you for all these years… and for help me to become stronger. Thank you. Thank…kuu….u…..uuu”
I start to cry and scream. My groans are hear in the whole room. My friends. All of you, were my second family, thank for all that you have done.
After cry for a lot of time, I finally raise up, and get out from that place. After I get out the crystal rearmed itself again and falls to the floor. I pick it up and pack away it in theundefinedMagical Warehouseundefined.
Now, is the time to finish this once and for all. I walk towards the Demon Lord’s corpse. When I’m about two meters before him I stopped. He is smilling.
Damn you! Even after kill to all my friends you are still smilling! Go to hell!
One part of me wants to kick these bastard. Slice him with my sword in a lot pieces. Punch him with my fist a lot of times. But I will not. I have to finish this rigth now. Once and for all.
“Flames of Hell, consume all in front of me. Don’t let something alive. King’s Death!”
After I cast it, a small flame appear over the Demon Lord and it becomes bigger and bigger. His whole body is going to be consume by the fire. Even if he have a lot of defensive power, he is already dead and the flames will not stop until even the ashes desapear.
And so, after five hours of waiting, The Demon Lord’s corpse desapear completly without leave trace of its existence.