Chapter 12: Chapter 12
Darkness surrounds me, as the woman is starting to heal. Her wounds were rapidly healing, like she has some kind of a healing power. Trust me I was not the one who's doing it. It just suddenly heals as the Demon's spirit goes away.
But then I heard a sudden footsteps across the woods, the feeling of someone watching you from the back, the feeling of someone staring at your own soul from the behind. And there came The Demon Gordra..
His flesh are like darkened wood, its horns are longer than those of the branches, his eyes are glimmering in green poison. Tall as the Trees around him, bigger than me. And yet as he looks at me, there is something disturbing about his eyes that unsettles me a little.
He walks as slow as I'd think he would, he's a giant of course he walks slower. But as his eyes charges with green veins filling the void of his eyeholes with such energy that I couldn't make out with.
The trees around wraps itself to my body, as he walks towards me. He seems to be one of Axsel's Follower whom are looking after me. I must defeat this Demon, or else many people in this town would be killed.
The branches of the trees moves along with my movements, locking me inside of a wooden spiky cage, almost the same look as The Dramarcus Spell. But this time I didn't cast it, nor it glows bright. Its just wooden cage.
Which is slowly closing on me, tightly. As this wooden spikes even touches my skin I would die already, I can sense the strong scent of this Demon's Aura filling this alive branches with poisonous power. Even if it touches me, I would get poisoned.
And so I casted Desemerio Spell wrapping it completely to my right arm as it is closer to the wooden spikes rather than the rest of my body. I wrapped around it to my arm and punches my way out of the wooden spiky cage.
Of course the poisonous spell doesn't work on another spell, as spells only harms those who casted the other spell. But I realized that the Desemerio Ropes around my arm are starting to turn darker and darker.
As Gordra makes his way into me, and then suddenly out in the clear darkness. He vanishes out in the thin air, my eyes were widened opened in shock. I look everywhere around me to find this Demon.
But he is nowhere to he found. When I look down to Tim and the Girl's bodies, they were gone. Like a bubble.
"Oh no, he must've taken them away from me.. What is he gonna do to them?!" I panicked a little until I closed my eyes slowly, breathes heavily as I calm myself. And then right after I opened my eyes, Tim attacks me from the behind.
Stabbing the flesh of my back with his Demonic claws that he seemingly grew on his fingers..
"TIM!! ARRRRGGHH!.. A- ARE YOU POSSESSED AGAIN?!" I yelled at him as I tried to get rid of him off of my back. His claws draws deeps within my back, it hurts as hell but I know I have to keep fighting. This is my new life now, I must protect this town from The Demons who wants me dead.
And then I decided to push him back towards the nearest tree behind me, hitting Tim's back in the process. The Possessed Tim then casually laughs as Demons would do it, but I know he's hurt. And so I summoned back The Desemerio Rope in my hands.
And chokes the living hell, out of Tim. I wrapped tightly the rope around Tim's neck, choking him in the process. He screams in pain as the Ropes starts to burn through the spirit of Gordra. And then as I still have my rope around his neck.
I threw his body away from my back, landing badly on his face to the ground. And then right after that, he just easily got up on his feet like it was nothing. He is completely mocking me here.
When he got up in his feet, his eyes are still covered in white. His hands were covered in my own blood. He smiles at me, as he excitingly walks to me.
As he does so, he opens his mouth. Seemingly wanted to speak to me as he walks to me:
"My actions are only as it is, because of Lord Axsel.. The lord must face his own judgement as I take your head to him. And now he will look down to me as a God Among Demons! They will give me the title of
The Slayer of The Hell Saint. The King of The Demons of Hell! GORDRA!"
The True form of Gordra reappears again dashing behind of The Possessed Tim, ready to decapitate my own head off of my own body. His dark claws were slowly getting longer and longer he dashes in the air towards me.
But I.. Just stood still on my ground, pressing my wounds to my back with my own hands.. Filled with Light Energy. And then out of the darkness that is within the Musver Woods, a group of slashes stopped Gordra from moving..
His whole body is brutally covered in wounds, his flesh are tearing off of his bones. And his horns were cut down by the red slashing of claws on his left side.
The Demon stood still on the ground, ordering the trees to find this particular man whom wounded him. But I.. Know who it is. It wasn't Tim, he was already lying on the ground right as Gordra dashes towards me. And I could still see his body on the ground unconscious.
And then as I look on to Gordra's left, I saw Crimson Eyes hiding in the darkness watching over me and Gordra.
As soon as I saw those Crimson eyes, I was sure it's him. Now after that attack, the Forest Demon is seemingly stunned, he could barely move his muscles to attack. He just stood in no motion, like he froze a little bit.
And then The Red Eyed man dashes from the back, as I smiled at him. And as he reveals himself in the shadows, it was certain who really this Red Eyed Man is..
"I'd thought you can handle him by yourself, Lewis."
RADIMIR said, as he drove his claws whom I've already put in a spell to successfully wounded Gordra in the back as I finish him off.
We smile back to each other, giving each of us a look of respect and trust.
My hands shines upon the darkness around us, lighting this Demon from his own darkness and will. I placed my glowing hands onto Gordra's head. As I cast the Spell that I learned from my Uncle, when he banished The Demon back to Hell at that Bus.
I could remember every single words of the spell. As I casted it The Saint Cross on my palm is slowly burning through the Demon's face, driving him to agonize in such pain as I say this words to him..
Nathga Ordreyo Nyorsenthri
**NATHGA**
**ORDREYO**
**NYORSENTHRI!**
And as the power of The Saint Cross craved into my palms, it serves as a beacon to the spell that I casts. And the Spell, summons a glowing White Saint Cross to the Ground, landing like it was a heavy vehicle.
Strongly absorbing The Soul, the Body and The Sins of Gordra back to where all Demons deserves to be.. In Hell.
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