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A War Of Houses - Playground 9

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Carry on.

[Megil Tel-Zeke]

Megil

Megil brought the blade down, a spray of blood streaming up fromt he pressure of the blow, the orc a look of surprise as the blade rent him and his armor in half, the body stood for a secon and then toppled to either side revealing the figure of Megil behind the orc, he looked around to see that the battle was a stalemate, he saw the flares of fire froma distance, no doubt the defiled creature,

"GUARD YOURSELFS!" he yelled, carried in the wind despite the cacophonous sounds of battle, immedietly the odinators began to cast reflect and shield speel, resistance to fire potions were drunk from each ordinators potion belt,

Megil looked around at the surrounding, the field was a blood-fed quagmire, the ground thick in it, the sulfurous fumes from fires filled the air, and plumes of smoke rose into the sky.

Megil brougtht his sword in a wide swing att a group of goblins charging at him, the sword slicing through them like tissue paper, the sould blade beckoned Megil for more souls, for with each person slain, the swords pwoer grew. An infernal blade from oblivion freed from it's captivity. much like Arcyatk's staff, only this blade was impartial when whole. a judge when seperated. enemies charged at him from both sides, megil wrenched the blades apart and spun. Megil smirked,

"prepare for judgment," the blades spun in a complete circle, Megil the center. both blades passed through the enemies like a mist. the enemy stopped looking at megil in bewilderment for it seemed the blades had done nothing, some smirked and bggan roaring with laughter. but then they gurgled up blood and feel to the floor dieing, others looked at megil as a saviour, instead of fighting him, the charged into their own troops slaying their comrades.

the blaes had sliced the souls of those soldiers, some recieved mecy and lived, other were consumed by the darkness of the blade.

and so megil continued his advance, turning more and mroe of the enemies into allies. and the apparitions dissipating in the wind as the blades passed through them. their last living energy yanked most violently from the caster.