.....a wounded man filled with arrows but still alive, your blood run cold as you hear another explosion...closer and you sure it was his friends or
whatever attacking them.
No one crazy enough to come here alone, to The Culling, or at least no one like you; it is so much worse than you imagined, but you don't have a choice, your sister...., held your sword tigh, relieve of the safety feelings, you focus on the situation.
People here are desperate, so as you, but you didn't expect so many Mages; you got lucky making it this far, so you need to win, you
have to win, that's mean watching this man suffering if you don't want to get sensed by other Mages but your guts told you otherwise.
The man head suddenly jerked back, look at where he came from with tears in his eyes, he felt it too, the present of his friends...gone, all while the unknowns get closer, desperate peoples can do many things, but these aren't people, these...creatures, they enjoy killing, the way they done it makes you think they join just for it.
Cursing at yourself, you conjure and fling a Fire Ball at them, their confusions gave you enough time to teleport both of you into a cave, it's only a matter of time now that you revealed yourself, but if your luck held up...your thoughts are interrupted by the wounded man telling that you should not have helped and that it's already too late, before you could make any sense of it; a hand grab you by the foot as more skeletons burst out of the rocks grabs and claws you, you tried chanting a spell but one thrives a rusty knife into my chest...the last thing I see was the hooded figures looking down on me with nothing but a void in their eyes.
(I can enter multiple story yes? And I do see the rule, I just have to make sure
And sorry for the LONG LONG story
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