generation of chaos
A distant land, an ancient legend brought to life, 10 nations seeking to claim it. the war has begun
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*It tackled the man trying to bit him it wasnt thinking that much just to bit him and not let go*
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*he swung the sword, aiming at the beasts neck*
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*It  ducked its head and ended up bitting…the croch area*(Ha IM EVIL!!! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA LOL!!! EEEEVVVVIIIILLL)
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(SONOFA……FEMALE DOG…..NO PUN INTENDED)
The man yelled loudly and thrust his blade deep into the hellhounds back*
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(Dang it XD)
*Erabus yowled and let got it tried to hobble away and lolled its head back to try and get the sword out painfully*(dat’ll keep the anoying man away XD)
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*the man kneeled and tried to stem the bleeding*
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*Erabus got a grip on the sword, it slowly pulled it out stopping every so offten. When it was out it bit into the handle as blood started to leak out of the cut. It hobbled away for a while before thinking of something else trying to forget about the pain and push it away. It slowly worked so it could start walking, it dropped the sword and continued on its slow walk to the boarder hopefully*
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*the man, knowing that if he followed his injury would only worsen, swore profusely, but remained where he was and tended to his wounds. It would be a while before he could ride a horse again*
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*continued on chuckling to its self a little*
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*erabus was being followed*
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<p style=”text-align: left;”>Azalan walked slowly down into the tower. “It’s too dark…” he said to himself. He pulled off an old torch from a wall. He laid it on the ground and pulled out a flint and steel lighter. After a few sparks it lit up and illuminated the room. “Woah…” he said as he turned in a circle. The walls were covered in murals and more of the markings Azalan has found on the outside. A smile grew across his face.</p>
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“Hey! Historian. There’s some food and water for you by the entrance. I suggest yoy pick it up before the next quake hits” the one eyed man called before walking away*
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*Erabus herd the faint foot steps after a while, it turned and growled*
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*this was met by a louder growl as a hellhound, easily twice the size of erabus, lumbered out of the shadows*
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*Erabus’s growl caught in its throat as it looked over the beast, after a moment it turned and ran*