The Monastery Part 10
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The Monastery
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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