Chapitre 50: Keeping Promises
I felt a massive rush of mana leave me after casting [𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞]. This never happened before when I cast the spell, unless.....𝘐𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘛𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘭?
She was able to injure the demon after all, so she is probably the highest level target I had reanimated until now. 𝘖𝘩 𝘨𝘰𝘥, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘴? 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘴, 𝘐 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴, 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘐 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥? 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥! 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘐 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴? 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵, 𝘍𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐'𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨!
My thoughts suddenly turned toward the worst. 𝘞𝘢𝘪𝘵....𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧....𝘕𝘖.....𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵! 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴.....𝘞𝘌 𝘈𝘙𝘌 𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘎𝘖𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘛𝘖 𝘋𝘐𝘌.....𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵! 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴....𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴! 𝘐 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘛𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢!
I grit my teeth and shut my eyes, trying to push away the terrible thoughts in my head. The images of all of our corpses lying on the ground, the demon tearing Fiona apart to reopen the portal, all of this flood my mind. It clouds my vision. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬! 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘶𝘱! 𝘗𝘓𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘌!
"MOTHER!? ARE YOU ALIVE?! SAY SOMETHING! IT'S ME FIONA!.....WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO HER!?!?"
I hear Fiona's scream and it gives me a small moment of clarity. My eyes snap open and I see that Taleena's body isn't lying on the ground anymore, but is standing up looking at me. Her once beautiful brown eyes.....they are now inky black. The hole in her chest has stopped bleeding, and black ink covers the lacerations. I had done it....done this. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘍𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘺! 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘦ce 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭.....𝘍𝘜𝘊𝘒....𝘕𝘖! 𝘚𝘏𝘜𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘏𝘌𝘓𝘓 𝘜𝘗! 𝘐'𝘓𝘓 𝘒𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘔𝘠𝘚𝘌𝘓𝘍 𝘈𝘍𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘋𝘚! 𝘖𝘙𝘋𝘌𝘙 𝘏𝘌𝘙! 𝘕𝘖𝘞! 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘜𝘚𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚 𝘚𝘈𝘊𝘒 𝘖𝘍 𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘛!
I gather up my remaining will power, and scream out my orders.
"TALEENA! GO ALL OUT! KILL THAT DEMON AND THEN KILL THOSE MASKED FUCKERS!"
Immediately wings appeared from behind her back, her horns extended again, and a tail whipped into existence. She took off toward the demon. 𝘞𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦. 𝘞𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥.
With my last order, I had sunk into despair. I had no way of replenishing my mana, and the symptoms of mana withdrawal were getting worse. I was in no state to fight, both mentally and physically. I fell to my knees, closing my eyes and ears, trying to shut out my thoughts. 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 have 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦! 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘛𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦. 𝘍𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦. 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦.
This was it, all I could do was hope for the best and wallow in my failure.....*SLAP*.
"Gah!"
"GO HELP HER! ARE YOU GOING TO ABANDON HER AGAIN?!?"
*SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP**SLAP*
"Hah...hah....hah....."
I opened my eyes and realized I was on my back, and Fiona was on top of me. She was breathing roughly, worn out from slapping me so many times, I could feel the stinging on my cheeps. She pointed toward the demon and screamed at me.
"HELP HER!"
I turned my head and saw Taleena and my minions fighting the demon and worshippers. Our side was doing damage, at this rate we might win....but the damage inflicted on Taleena would be great. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵? 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘐 𝘥𝘰? 𝘐'𝘮 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢. 𝘔𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦��𝘧 𝘳i𝘨𝘩t?
Fiona stared into my eyes, tears streamed down her face, she was at her wits end, but I could still see determination in her eyes. Those eyes....just like her mothers.....Taleena.....I promised...𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘮 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨?!? 𝘋𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳?
She was going to be sacrificed to summon demons, she saw her mother die, she saw her mother become an undead minion.....but she still had not given up. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘮 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨? 𝘐'𝘮 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴? 𝘚𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 1% 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵?!?
"Status."
"What?"
I tried to push off the negative thoughts again and ignored Fiona's question as I tried to find a solution. I was low on mana, I didn't have any way to restore it, and without mana I would be useless. My only hope was to see if I leveled up and got something from fighting up until now.
<Name: Deminas
Job: Necromancer Level: 8, Nomad Level: 13
Active Skill(s): Reanimate Level: 4, Drain Life Level: 3, Blood Needles Level: 3, Reaping Scythe Level: 3
Passive Skill(s): Undead Commander Level: 2, Wanton Slaughter Level: 1, Increased Endurance Level: 3, Survivalist Level: 2
Active Skill Point(s): 6
OP Skill(s): 2nd Job (5), Small Str Increase (2), Small Vit Increase (2), x2 XP (1)
OP Points: 2>
I had gained 2 levels in 𝐍𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫 and 4 levels in 𝐍𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐝, and now had 6 Active Skill Points to use. It also seems like in the huge rush to get here I had forgotten to use my OP Points I had obtained. 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘮 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵....𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵����𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘪n𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧.....𝘈𝘍𝘛𝘌𝘙. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳!
"Allocate active skill points."
"HAVE YOU FINALLY GONE INSANE?!? GO HEL- GAH!"
I ignored her again and pushed her off of me. Now wasn't the time to answer all these very on point questions about my sanity.
<Choose a skill to allocate points>
<Reanimate Level: 4>
<Summon Skeleton Level: 0>
<Drain Life Level: 3>
<Blood Needles Level: 3>
<Reaping Scythe Level: 3>
<Consume Level: 0>
<Bone Spear Level: 0>
<Create Water Level: 0>
<Create Fire Level: 0>
<Find Direction Level: 0>
<See More...>
These skills....I still didn't have an explanation for the new ones. I could only take a guess based on my previous knowledge of video games. I needed two things right now, one was a way to get my mana back, and two is a way to deal a significant amount of damage. [𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐍𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬] and [𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐜𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐞] already proved useless against it, so I needed something with more firepower.
Looking through the list I saw two things which MIGHT fight the bill, again I had no idea. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘜𝘐....
<Name: Deminas
Job: Necromancer Level: 8, Nomad Level: 13
Active Skill(s): Reanimate Level: 4, Drain Life Level: 3, Blood Needles Level: 3, Reaping Scythe Level: 3, Bone Spear Level: 5, Consume Level: 1
Passive Skill(s): Undead Commander Level: 2, Wanton Slaughter Level: 1, Increased Endurance Level: 3, Survivalist Level: 2
Active Skill Point(s): 6
OP Skill(s): 2nd Job (5), Small Str Increase (2), Small Vit Increase (2), Small Int Increase (2), x2 XP (1)>
I quickly allocated my points and prayed to whatever gods of this world that I picked right. I put one point into [𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞] hoping it would let me replenish most of my mana since I was low level, and the rest into [𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫]. I needed to do enough damage, so I had pumped as much as I could into [𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫]. While I was at it, I used my remaining OP Points to get [𝐒𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈𝐧𝐭 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 (2)], hoping it would add to my damage. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵, 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩....𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦? 𝘖𝘩 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦!....𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵! 𝘜𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘐 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘴𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘰 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘰�� 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 r𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? 𝘐'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸? 𝘖𝘩 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦? 𝘐𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩?!? 𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘐𝘛𝘛𝘛𝘛 𝘍𝘜𝘊𝘒𝘌𝘕 𝘠𝘖𝘓𝘖!!!
I looked at a nearby guard corpse and hesitated for a moment. 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦....𝘗𝘓𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘌....𝘑𝘜𝘚𝘛 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘐𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘔𝘖𝘜𝘛𝘏!!!
"Consume."
The corpse....it began to melt. Flesh, bones, sinew, everything started to melt and turned into a puddle of....𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘏𝘌𝘓𝘓 𝘐𝘚 𝘛𝘏𝘈𝘛?!?
After turning into sludge it started to evaporate and turn into a fine mist that immediately headed toward me. More specifically, it headed toward my mouth. 𝘕𝘖! 𝘋𝘐𝘋𝘕'𝘛 𝘐 𝘚𝘈𝘠 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘐𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘔𝘖𝘜...
I didn't even get to finish my thought as it forced its way into my mouth. All of these occurred in a breath as I witnessed it all in my heightened awareness, but the moment I got a mouthful it broke that state. The world returned to normal and all I had was the after taste of....death? I couldn't explain what death tastes like, but for some reason I knew this was it, concentrated and undiluted death.
I felt my head clear and warmth run through my body. It felt many times better than when I used [𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞]. One would only slightly heal me and deal damage, but this would replenish both my health and mana at the expense of an entire corpse. The feeling quickly subsided, and I felt like I needed....MORE.
I ran to another corpse and did it again.....and again.....and...this was getting addictive. The feeling of taking an entire being and absorbing it was TOO addictive.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU MONSTER?!?"
"Eh?"
Fiona's scream once again snapped me back to reality. The [𝐍𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫] skills.... they are dangerous, even to me. They make me lose myself far too easily. 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳....𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯.
"ROARRR!!!!"
An earth shattering roar tore through the night, I looked over and saw that the demon was missing its left arm, but Taleena was also on the ground in the nearby forest. 𝘐....𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.....𝘐𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬���𝘯 𝘴e𝘯𝘴𝘦!
"JUST FUCKEN DIE ALREADY! BONE SPEAR!"
I had already targeted a corpse to use. After so many times even I learn, and I didn't expect bones to magically materialize in front of my face. I was right and the bones tore themselves from the corpse, leaving a pile of spongy flesh and blood on the ground. The bones were pure white, not a hint of dirt was on them before they started to liquify in the air and combine. The liquid then formed into a solid 7ft long spear that was as thick as a water bottle. It then let loose, like a bullet, and immediately found its target.
"ROARRRR!!!"
"BONE SPEAR!BONE SPEAR!BONE SPEAR!BONE SPEAR!BONE SPEAR!BONE SPEAR!"
I didn't stop, I just spammed the ever living shit out of the skill until I started feeling my mana run low again. I quickly consumed a corpse only to realize it was the last one..... I had used up all the bodies in the area.
The demon was full of giant holes, but somehow it was still standing. Suddenly I saw a figure flash and it's head flew off its body, and with that it collapsed on the ground with a large thud.
"NOOOO!!!!! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!!!!! DIEEEE!!!!! URGHHhhhh....."
With the demon dead my minions immediately started to overwhelm the worshippers. Taleena had engaged the leader and put her hand straight through their chest. The battle was finally winding down, I could finally see the end in sight, but the sacrifices to get here.....were far too great. These thoughts ran through my head as I headed toward Fiona and the worshippers.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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