The Monastery Part 10

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The Monastery


Jan 10

Today morning Katie and I got out of our refuge and started finding my sword, The Summoner of the Phoenix. It was the one thing that could get us out of here. When the guider of the fiends got to know that I, the strongest fiend hunter, was here he ordered to close all portals to the real world.

Our last hope now was my sword. In the name of weapons we had my x-blades and my magical mace. But Katie said that if the magewhip was in this realm it would come to us soon. I just hoped she was right because the magical mace is not good against smaller fiends who are more agile and agility is exactly what the magical mace does not offer.

I have fire syrup worth four ties of use and food that would last for about 3 days. I also have a few bottles of fiend essence. Fiend essence is basically what is left of fiends after incineration. After dying each fiend incinerates and what is left is the armor, bones, claws and glowing balls of energy. These glowing balls of energy are fiend essence.

Katie and I roamed the realm in search of my sword and we did not have to wait long. At the time when it would have been mid-afternoon in our realm we saw a humungous gathering of all types of fiends. From a distance it looked as if someone was addressing the enormously huge gathering of fiends. I knew it was the human guider. We had to go there at least to know who it was.

We went for a closer look. As we neared the gathering I noticed that in front of the speaker was an altar upon which was my sword. My heart beat suddenly quickened.

“They are going to sacrifice it.” I whispered to Katie
“We need to get there fast.” She replied, “Here take this”
She offered me a vial in which there was a lotion. I recognized exactly what it was. It was a lotion that when applied disguises you amongst other fiends. I quickly applied it and then both me and Katie made our way through the crowd.

Half way through I made a glance at the speaker and I received a shock so hard that my abdomen was suddenly above my heart.

The face that I saw belonged to a person who should be dead. The face belonged to the freak who stole my sword. I stopped in my tracks.

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