“Nitrol, go!’ Paladin exclaimed, charging in with his claymore hoisted on his back. The red and black claymore clanked against his silvery armor, designated and fitted perfectly for him. They raced into the swamp, a group of bandit with a innocent child.
He closed his distance with the target. He unsheathed his claymore and clashed against the bandit’s chest, the bandit’s chestplate couldn’t withstand the powerful force from the claymore, it shattered and so did his torso. The bandit’s blood splashed all over his partner’s face. He fled in fear. Paladin pulled out his bow and shot the bandit through his head and ending his miserable life.
Two bandits held the innocent child hostage, trying to stop the Paladin from moving forward. Paladin quickly drew out his dual charged crossbow and shot both of the bandits dead.
The child curled into a ball due to the overwhelming aura from the scary Paladin.
“Are you hurt?” said the Paladin in a scary tone.
“No I’m not hurt….” said the very innocent child.
Paladin grabbed the child by the back of his cape, Paladin then placed the child at the back of his horse, Nitrol.
Then they hurriedly got off the swamp as dawn arrived. They found themselves a cave and rested there.
“Here, food.” Said the Paladin in a commanding tone.
The child didn’t answer and curled into a corner. The night past in silence, no one dared to talk. They continued their journey the next day.
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‘Rise Of Evil’ Vol:1
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A very normal writer who likes to write creative and science friction stories. We might be a tiny atom in some cell. Our universe could be a cell. We might be living in simulator world.
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It is my first blog pls give advice.
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