Roald
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Post by Roald on Jun 13, 2007 15:54:29 GMT -5
While Roald was walking the streets he saw a man. He thought that it would be a easy rob...it wasn't. Roald put his knife to the man's back and derected him into the closest ally.
"Give me all of your money, or die. Your choice" Roald said.
"Fine , you can fight me for it" The man replied.
So Roald stabbed him clean through the back. Then grabbed his money and ran, leaving his body there.
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Post by Riik on Jun 13, 2007 16:34:22 GMT -5
The man's body lay limp on the ground for a moment, then it floated into the air. Dracul the Demon was not happy. His head turned completely around revealing his now glowing red eyes.
"You don't know who you just attacked you fool!" Dracul screeched.
The body burst into flame as Draculs true form shot after Roald. His huge wings spread wide and he lunged forward, his claws slicing, his hunger and anger insatable. Kill. Kill.
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Roald
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Post by Roald on Jun 13, 2007 16:49:34 GMT -5
Great a demon.
"Guards! Guards! A demon!" Yelled Roald.
Then one guard slowly approached while Roald was running towards him from the demon.
"What are you talkin about?" said the guard.
"Aaaah! Help me!" The guard shrieked has the demon ripped through him.
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Post by Riik on Jun 13, 2007 18:03:23 GMT -5
Hunger. Hunger.
The Guards blood tasted good on Dracul's lips, but his Hunger was not satissfied. His rage not quelled. He would return for the body of the guard after he had dealt with his true prey. Agian he roared but pulled back, his great wing-beats keeping him hovered above the street.
Burn. Burn.
Dracul's eyed glowed even brighter in the growing darkness. Flame erupted forth from his gaping maw. The flame engulfed the entire street. His prey would not escape.
Must devour. Will Devour... everything.
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Roald
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Post by Roald on Jun 13, 2007 18:32:43 GMT -5
Roald crouched and rolled out of the path of the fire but he still was badly burned and cut from the demon. He got slowly to his feet looked around to see if the demon was still there ,but could see nothing through the smoke and fire.
The Inn...I need the Inn.
He ran toward a building, the Inn. He opened the door and slammed it hard. Every time he moved his wounds hurt more and more.
Continued at the Broadsword Inn
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