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"PRINCE GUSTAAAAVVV!"
David went insane as he tried to carve his way through hundreds of Undead at once, his holy light surging endlessly, burning through the monsters as he tried to push himself through them.
However, constantly, more and more Undead appeared, grabbing him, and dragging him back! Even Planta's Spirits and Plants were unable to stop the sheer amount, as their Nether and Demonic Miasma infected the spirits and plants, weakening them.
He saw how one of those bastards, part of the trio of Forgery Brothers had kidnaped the prince right below the King and the Queen's noses, using a powerful ability that wielded shadows to their will, and with slimy, miasmic tentacles, wrapping them around the boy and dragging him away into a pool of darkness.