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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
5/8/2016 6:45:56 PM
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[b]I seem to harvest the shadows and they disappear.[/b]
"Interesting."
English
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*a portal appears behind you and three skeleton soldiers rub out charging at you*
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Edited by Royal Blade: 5/8/2016 6:53:35 PM[b]I quickly pivot around and cut the skeletons heads off using your scythe.[/b] "Hope you don't mind me using it for a second."
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*they fall and two demon soldiers in full armor with swords come out of the portal* "Not at all." "Look out soldiers!"
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Edited by Royal Blade: 5/8/2016 6:56:45 PM[b]I summon a giant arrow made of shadows. I throw it towards them and they fly backwards into a wall.[/b] "You have any idea what's going on?"
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"I do actually."
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"You want to share?"
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*the demons get up* "Wait." "You two guards go back to father." *they go back through the portal and it shuts* "So you know how I said I killed my brother." "He was a prince of darkness…"
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Edited by Royal Blade: 5/8/2016 7:06:11 PM"Well. Shite. Sounds like there's a story coming." [b]I return you your scythe and create couches out of shadows.[/b] "Tell me about it." [b]I sit down.[/b] "And take a Seat."
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*he sits* "I ran away from home. My brother was a dark prince and my father is a dark lord. They have been hunting me. When a non prince touched the scythe it sent a message back. They came and saw you holding it and freaked out. Luckily it wasn't my brother. But you know he's dead so…"
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Edited by Royal Blade: 5/8/2016 7:13:23 PM"So did I just expose your location? If so my bad. But why did you run?"
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"Kinda. But I ran away cause my dad is is a dark lord and wanted to turn me into one of those demons."
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"So you're screwed?"
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"No you see I will fight and kill them all if I have to. Just ask my brother."
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"He's dead. I will assist you if ask."
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"Sure. If you want to. I." *a package fall from the sky* * it is labeled the following* [spoiler]to my brother. From your brother[/spoiler] *marks face goes pale*
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"Mark..." [b]Looks at the package[/b] "It's not him. It can't be."
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*mark open the package* *a small black knife is in it* "…it's him…" *mark starts to stumble backwards*
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"What's wrong?"
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"He he's back."
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"But how?"
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"I…I wait." "He's a dark prince."
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"Oh my."
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"That is his knife."
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"Looks like we're in for a wild ride."
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"Seems so."
