Under the dark skies Elestar held his sword against his chest, his thoughts whiting his blade, he saw them all standing there, like the shadow of a star on a demons heart, with their twisted minds and broken souls. The black swords and the red eyes coming toward him, he did not tremble for he was a man with nothing left.
Once he was a mighty warrior, now he is a scarred ghost, seeking revenge against the denizens of hell, they where now within a blades swing but he waited for their souls to be felt, his blade moved like a tortured soul, possessing their bodies and quenching their entrails. When the sun rose he wasn’t a man anymore, but just a memory in a demons mind.
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I wrote it for the fan fiction sub forum because i hadnt seen this one, it just came to my mind, now i am triying to write a story around this character.
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