The ravager charged forward, roaring its head off, as it rammed
into the iron golem, sworn protector of the city. It growled, and
bit into the golem, as the golem looked into reg”s eyes, sad that
she had betrayed the village, and all of its inhabitant
The golem mad a sad noise, as the ravager finished it off, leaving
4 iron and the rose it had just offered reg. Many villagers were
running around them, terrified url of their minds. The pillager
crew around reg was waiting for instructions
“But... there is no one left. The king is with the last one” an
evoker said, frowning. The king was standing above a fallen
villager, his unidentifiable weapon at its throat. He was saying
something, but he was too far from reg to be heard
Reg smirked "Wonderful. With the five great weapons plus a army on
our side, Erebus won't be too hard." Plus the curse would be on
their side, except for the platinum bow.
“5? What weapons have you obtained?” A vindicator asked, her axe
waving infront of her. “Plus, I think the king want to have a word
with you” she said, as the king looked at reg, beckoning her with
his eyes
Reg showed them the bow (without touching them) and the portal
sword "I still have three more, but with them with us we should be
able to defeat Erebus. Ha! His own deeds against him, how amazing!"
“The king is growing impatient, he is clearly calling you over” the
vindicator said, a slightly worried expression on her face as the
king furiously moved his head towards the villager
The king slowly dug the sharp edge of his sword into the villagers
neck “this is the blacksmith who half blinded me. He doesn’t get a
quick death” he growled, slowly sinking the sword into his neck
“Use it well” he said, before touching her shoulder “now, where is
the person who wronged you,so he may suffer the same fate?” He
smiled, wicked as ever
Reg sighed "I actually have a plan in mind. You see-" she started
explaining about the five weapons and if Reg can get all five
before Erebus or Henchman, it could give them a good advantage in
the final fight
“Ah, then-“ the king said, before a spray of red misted across
reg’s face, a black hand covered in blood sticking out of the kings
chest. The hand pulled away, as the king toppled over. Thre was a
brief image of erebus’s face, an insane look upon it, before the
monster teleported away