this character...he only appeared once, at the end of the story
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the warrior stood, his Armour going from gold to white, seemed to glow more radiant
"i have strength beyond steel, hope beyond heart, wisdom beyond mind, and power beyond life" he said, the air shook at his words, the evil before him just laughed
"you think, going from a golden mouse, to a white rat will make any difference?" it spoke in words that reaked of rotten flesh
"your right, even with your fowl words, your right" said the warrior holding out his hand "i lack the power to destroy you, so i will summon it!"
the air shifted, seemed to start wrapping around the warrior, it emitted a dark aura that pushed the warriors light around
"give me the metal that famine found as he staved in the caves" the world shook
"grant me the blade forged by pestilence, as he worked his diseased hands to ruins" the whirlwind seemed to focus on this hand
"let me hold the sword that is stained with wars blood, as he fought his battles" something heavy started forming in the warriors hand
"bestow upon me the saber Death used, as he destroyed the souls from the corpse of the damned" the wind stooped suddenly, but the dark aura remained emitting darkness beyond night
"and i shall Infuse it with the spirit of chaos! spirit of the first and the last, he who was here before life began, he who will remain after life is dead" the blade sung an unholy sound only just on the reach of mortal hearing
"And i shall name is Apokala! sword of the Apocalypse!"
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"
the warrior stood, his Armour going from gold to white, seemed to glow more radiant
"i have strength beyond steel, hope beyond heart, wisdom beyond mind, and power beyond life" he said, the air shook at his words, the evil before him just laughed
"you think, going from a golden mouse, to a white rat will make any difference?" it spoke in words that reaked of rotten flesh
"your right, even with your fowl words, your right" said the warrior holding out his hand "i lack the power to destroy you, so i will summon it!"
the air shifted, seemed to start wrapping around the warrior, it emitted a dark aura that pushed the warriors light around
"give me the metal that famine found as he staved in the caves" the world shook
"grant me the blade forged by pestilence, as he worked his diseased hands to ruins" the whirlwind seemed to focus on this hand
"let me hold the sword that is stained with wars blood, as he fought his battles" something heavy started forming in the warriors hand
"bestow upon me the saber Death used, as he destroyed the souls from the corpse of the damned" the wind stooped suddenly, but the dark aura remained emitting darkness beyond night
"and i shall Infuse it with the spirit of chaos! spirit of the first and the last, he who was here before life began, he who will remain after life is dead" the blade sung an unholy sound only just on the reach of mortal hearing
"And i shall name is Apokala! sword of the Apocalypse!"
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