Sunday, April 6, 2008

T2W4

Smirking at the inanimate body beside him, he imagined that how the villagers will react when they found Knight Davion dead the next morning. Morted was the deadliest assassin on earth, the deadly precision with which he carries out his attacks made her inviolable for his target to retaliate. Holding the artifact in his hands, he thought of the day when he could rule the world with the object. The fetish glowed in his hands and he could feel its magical powers surging into his arms. Fearing of the glowing of the orb being noticed, he put the blue chip into his pocket and disappeared into the darkness with a swish of his cloak.

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