[Stab] "Arrrg...," Blood began to drop from the ceiling as Lucas threw the dagger he recovered from William.
Lucas jumped up following the dagger and tried to grab the assassin but, he vanished using a teleportation scroll.
"Damn, so close."
"He came prepared."
Lucas spoke as he punched his fist on the wall in frustration.
"I am sorry, friends."
"I will take your revenge."
"Rest in peace."
Berserker bent his knees in front of his dead comrades whom he trained since they were kids.
"Hey, get up... we don't have much time."
"Damn, blood everywhere..."
"And, there you go..."
Lucas threw out William's dead body on the blood-soaked floor.
"I trained them since they were kids..."
"They were like my own children."
"Now, they..."
Berserker spoke in a sad voice. His happiness after getting to meet his Master soon turned into sadness.
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