Humor
The Fool
Alright so what happens is characters that once lived in a fantasy land are in an epic struggle as the forces of evil of the demon queen/king scour the land and destroy all in its path in a giant war against the human/elf/whatever populace.
A hero is born, born to fight against this evil menace. The tides of war turn as the hero begins to push back the demon queens army killing her generals (or wounding them) pushing them back to the Demon capital where the final battle takes place... the hero and his companions rise to the occasion the demon queen and her evil vassals (or generals whatever).
(epic fight scene)
The hero pushing the demons back and causing the demon queen to retreate she opens a gate and (may take some vassal/general with her) and they escape to a new world...
The world of Earth...
The hero gives chase after her with the purpose to finally kill and destroy her for good... They now all must go to highschool and live in a 1 bedroom apartment... all together. Heroes and Demons...that are now nothing more than students
Now Their magic gone their once powerful might diminished as they now toil in a normal fleshy human body... of the average 16/17 year old highschooler...
1 bed to share with all, 1 towel to dry them all, 1 apartment to bind them together in hormones, chaos and romance.
MALE CHARACTERS!
FEMALE CHARACTERS
??? Character
A loud thwack sounded as the sound of steel against steel clanged together another bulbous bubble pressed into the large black steel gate of the demon queens castle began to bow.
"Keep it up we are almost to their KEEP!" yelled Hero as he grabbed hold to the side of the battering ram digging in his heels and slamming it once again against the door. As the boisterous cackle of his companion Junziburo flexed his muscles with each strike. "HEAVE! PUT YOUR BACKS INTO IT! HO!"
The cries of demons and humans alike could be herd as the raging inferno of the outer cloister to the keep was light ablaze by the humans fires. screaming of the innocent demon families could be heard as the pillaging human military slaughtered them in toe with the other soldiers not caring about rank and file. Up the cobbled walk way bodies lined it their blood pouring from their open wounds and cuts soaking into the groat. The splayed river continued to the front gate as more and more of the Human alliance military poured in. This would be the decisive battle to end the demons military campaign with every last demon murdered and slaughtered.
The door snapped again as it almost gave way to the brute smashing of the battering ram.
Jan let out a little whistle as he stood guard watching out for enemy soldiers. "That door looked mighty expensive..." He called up staring at the titanous doorway with the warping demon steel.
"JUST ONE MORE!" Hero cried out as the ram slammed against the door.
With that a loud thunderous clap and roar burst through the bone of all living things throughout the entire city. The demon doors snapped from their hinges as they creaked a loud shriek falling fast towards the earth.
"Brace yourselves!" The hero roared right before the door smashed to the ground sending a torrent of wind flurrying past them. The blast tearing at their armor. Some of the soldiers near the gate began to be hard pressed by the wind sending them flying down the path they had just walked up. Blown back by the awesome force. Junziburo stood there a giant smirk on his face as he puffed out his chest the wind stinging his flesh.
The gale passed just as soon as it came with mighty devastation. Jan, Johnny, Junziburo and the Hero all stood at the fallen gate peering in to the dark courtyard.
“Forward!” Hero flung his right arm forward with a sudden jerk taking a step onto the large steel platform that was once a door. “Jan... Junziburo, Johnny this war ends here. Weapons ready the worst has yet to come.”
“Hah! I want a real fight! Give me the biggest monster you can muster Demon Queen!” Junziburo roared as he heaved his heavy anchor of a sword onto his shoulder with one arm his body tense in anticipation as he followed the hero in the courtyard.
Jan muttered to himself as he climbed up following the group. “Just think you’ll be rich after this, and have a bed… Oh how I miss a bed this camping shit is for the young.” Jan sighed cracking his back before he was swallowed by the courtyards darkness.
“Kaw!”
“Quite right Horatio!” Johnny exclaimed to the crow on his shoulder rubbing its beak with the back of his index finger. “It would be easily assumed that the demon queen would be flame-retardant. I’ll bet you 3 eyeballs that she is in fact not.” Johnny followed his troop inside all with a visible smile spreading from ear to ear.
“Kaw!”
“Fine four!”
The knights behind them watched as their figures of moral dissipated into the darkness that seemed to swallow them whole. The men behind began to chatter and look to each other to see who else would follow. A low moan emanated from the courtyard that sent a shiver through their bones.
The four men the Hero and his troop now stared at the mouth of the beast as the black stained courtyard stretched for what seemed like a mile. The blue flamed torches with green ember tips flickered painting the ground in new hue of black and blue. The long path was etched with the demon garden of rose like plants
Their flower husk as black as the night sky above. The Silver thorns that held the head of the flower shimmer and shone in the crimson moon. A moon that had soaked up the blood of the thousands of dead lying on the ground outside the inner gate. The outside noise of metal swords clashing against each other the sound of iron greaves striking cobble stones became a distant whisper as the inner sanctum seemed to snuff out the carnage outside.
Suddenly a vast dome of purple exploded out the top of the castle as it quickly stretched and encompassed the castle and its courtyard. The large barrier had light colored magical runes flowing throughout its magic shell as it pulsed with a miasma like surface.
“Tsch. Can’t go back now.”
“We would never go back.”
“I personally like the option.”
The sound of stone crumbling snapped through the courtyard as the torches began to flicker along with the ground beneath shaking in terror.
“Somethings coming.”
“Something BIG!”
A dark voice filled with a new found wrathful elegance and seasoned with age of wisdom began to speak.
“Those that knock shall receive the hounds.”
“I know that VOICE!..... General of the North… The fang of desolation Kibamaru.”
The large pounding sound of the colossal wolf stopped as its massive front half stepped into a visible view of the low glowing fire. The blue hue danced on its dark brown coat of fur whose tips were tainted and stained with the red blood from its foes.
Kibamaru’s massive jaws slowly opened to utter more words to his foes in front of him.
“MINE!”
“What?!”
“What?!”
“What?!”
Johnny staring at the demon fire that lined the long courtyard. “Huh?”
“You guys go on ahead, I got this.” The Hero and the rest of the companions and Kibamaru turned towards the large perfected meat mountain of a man Junziburo blinking slowly and taking in what he said.
The enormous wolf cackled as its laugh made the air around them feel heavy and dense as it weighed down on the companions with its tyrannical might.
“It has been many moons since someone has stood alone before me.”
Junziburo made a slight head flick to the group to try and get them to move.
“You guys get out of here. This is a man’s fight…”
The hero, Johnny, and Jan gave a serious expression as they gave a slight head tilt to acknowledge his heroic deed in fighting the 3-4 storied wolf.
Junziburo called out after them as they passed them.
“Hero go get your woman! Er…. I mean kill your woman since you know, you are the hero and… she’s the demon queen it’s your job to, you know kill her.”
Like a hammer to the back of his entire groups heads, as they dropped in perfect unison in shame.
“He was cool for a moment.”
“Soo. Lame.”
“Kaw!”
“Nyahah! You are right Horatio!”
The all let out a heavy sigh as they continued walking through the courtyard short Junziburo.
The wolf reared its head back as it locked its front paws its head rising up to the sky like a tower touching the black canvas of the sky. Its mouth slightly ajar as it howled with a mighty roar. The epicenter of the roar blossomed into a wave of sound exploding the air around it. The black flowers burst from their briar thorn patch and flew up into the sky. Like black rain drops falling from the sky in a slow but steady downpour.
The piercing howl rattled the earth near the group of heroes trying to ascend to the manor. The sudden startle burned their ears as each of them clutched in pain not ready for its power. The petals around them lifted into the sky tappering down in the soft wind. Johnny's eyes widened his mouth slowly opening to let out a little noise of exasperation.
“We should run.” Johnny cried. With that little statement Johnny took his hands grabbing onto the front of his robes lifting them up like a girl in a dress and began sprinting off towards the manor. Horatio flying behind him.
“Kaw kaw!”
“Big boom Horatio, BIG boom!”
The Hero and Jan's eyebrow raised as they picked up the pace to a semi jog. The petals around them began to fizzle and snap like a flame wick. The black petals were soon replaced with a crimson red blossom of flame as they exploded in sequence towards the Hero and Jan. Their legs firmly pressed against the ground as they began sprinting the explosions right on their heel as they ducked or jumped each petal that was replaced with flame around them.
“Get to the stairs!”
“Where else would WE GO!”
Racing to the stairs that were bleached a soft purple by the large fire spires of blue flame spires and red moonlight mixing together. These mountain of steps led to a large black oaken door embroidered with silver steel handles. The Heroes gained their breath as they took to the stairs slowly as to gain their composure after running the distance of the courtyard. Each step gave a new jolt to their moral in the climb. Reaching the top they looked out towards the shaded courtyard as the figure of the mountainous wolf moved with quick agility striking at a tiny black spec in the distance. The could feel the air rumble from the sheer violence they left behind.
The hero pressing his hands on both sides of the large door pressed them open. The crimson moonlight flying into the dark lobby spreading itself onto the white marble floors of the manor. The low glow expunged itself from the floor and spread onto the walls as the interior began to illuminate itself. The dim foyer echoed the noise of the groups boots tattling against the marble floor. Their eyes wandered as they went deeper into the heart of the demon manor. A new door in front of them they looked to each other with a slight nod pressing through it they entered an out of place room.
This large circular room was lit with what seemed like white sunlight that peered down on the broken marble surface that was covered in moss grass and flowers alike the walls lined with vines and other various colors of the rainbow flowers speckled this abstract green house like room. The soft light gleamed off the watery beads that laid lackadaisically on the petals and leaves of the plant. There in the center was a large mound of green that began to move slowly as it took to its feet. A giant green fox whose figure was twice that of a mans eyed the 3 men with a piqued curiosity. Taking a step forward the area around the paws came to life as a gorgeous array of plants and flowers erupted from the floor around its foot.
“Who is it that enters my garden?.”
The green fox took another step closer as the bloom around each paw print again sprout to life.
“Do not stand in my way Rahma you were once a valiant spirit please let us pass.”
“I can not let that happen hero my place is here by my ladies side.”
“Fine then I-”
“I want this.”
“Johnny?”
“Kaw!”
“Alright, alright try not to burn the place down before we get out. Come on Jan”
“Ohhh Human you wish to challenge the emerald beast?”
“You smell like burning!”
“WHAT?!”
“Kaw!”
“NYAH -AHAHAHAAHAHAHAH!"
The Hero and Jan felt a chill run up their spine as they heard those words looking to each other and at the door at the end of the room
“Oh Shi-”
“RUN JAN!”
The rooms temperature began to increase as the demonic smile on Johnny's face began to crack even wider. The racing footsteps of his companions fading from his ear.
“FRIENDLY FIRE! FRIENDLY FIRE! Give us 10 seconds!”
The room began to swirl in a sweltering heat as Rahma lowered its front paws on the ground giving out a slight roar. The plants and flowers in the room began to pulse with a new ever exceeding growth as the greenery overtook what was left of the white marble flooring and walls.
The Hero and Jan kicked open the far door at the end of the circular room as they quickly slammed it shut behind them. Slamming their backs against the door trying to brace it from the coming blast. The Hero and Jan grit their teeth as they used their entire body to hold the door. All sound ceased to be for a moment as they both looked at each other with worrisome eyes. With a chaotic pulse emanated against the door followed by a giant slap against it flames breached the edges of the cracks as a sea of red and orange daggers shot through parts of the door. Stinging and lashing at the Hero and Jan's face like flaming serpents. The fire died down as a black cloud of smoke poured through the holes in the door.
Letting out a long awaited breath they both held they gave a warm smile to one another as they straightened themselves and began their walk of the long throne room. A shade of a woman and child like creature seated near the end opposite of them. The hero's hand slowly lowered to his hip as hit fingers touched the gold encrusted hilt of the sword slowly trailing up to the handle that was wrapped in a fine cloth. The chain tassel on the end giving a click of enjoyment as its wielder clenched his hand and retrieved the sword from the scabbard. The blade sung a high hymn as it permeated the large chamber. The white steel glowing vibrantly in the hand of the Hero. Jan retrieved his sword just the same but the sirens song of death that followed the heroes sword was absent his. Giving a slight grin Jan clicked his tongue and continued right behind the hero.
“DEMON QUEEN! I've come for your ugly head!”
The hero announced his presence as the Queen took from her throne standing in front of her approaching opponent the small child next to her clinging to the scarlet dress the demon queen wore.
This young child was adopted into her care as the campaign against the demons saw many of their large cities burnt to the ground.
“Jan kill the kid.”
“You serious?!”
“All demons deserve to die, if we let her live she will one day come back and try and take revenge. Then this vicious cycle will never end. Kill her and end this war once and for all.”
Jans eyes slowly closed as his breathing deepened at the thought of killing a young little girl. He had seen so many children in his days of being alive the purity the laughing the fun they had. On either side they seemed to all be kids. Afraid of war afraid of the carnage that adults made. Either side demon or human they were all the same just the teachings they learned.
“I can't kill a kid...”
“You can and YOU WILL!”
“What happened to you...? I thought I taught you better.”
“This is no time to lecture me about morality... not when we are so close.”
“So close to what? Murdering an innocent child?!”
The Demon Queen Lillianna let out a loud laugh as she listened to their squabble.
“Are you quite done yet?”
The Hero glanced at the Lillianna then back at Jan. The Heroes face with a stern and cold expression masking his once happy face.
“I'll kill her and the brat. You just make sure she doesn't run away.”
“Ly-”
“Follow orders Jan!”
“...”
“Im coming Demon Bi+@#!”
The hero launched forward with all his might as an aura of blue light surrounded him with magical intensity. Lillianna's eyes flashed a bright gold as she outstretched her hand towards the hero that flew towards her. The two auras clashed as red and blue spheres exploded in a furious manner. Lighting strikes of pure arcane danced across the ground as the the marble it touched cracked and dissipated from the energies burst.
“Down boy!”
The dark red sphere around the demon queen exploded sending the hero flying back towards the ground landing on his feet he rose his sword to the ready position. Removing his left hand from the handle he raised it towards the blade holding it an inch from the steel he quickly slide it up. A blue light engulfed the edges of the sword. The light of the blade plastered itself to all the objects in the room as the once dull lit throne room exploded into a birth of light. The red rug now shone brightly under foot the white marble that spread from under the rug glistened. The walls were stained white the and the golden throne burst into a vibrant shine.
“THIS ENDS TODAY!”
The heroes feet stormed against the rug as he ran forward. The Demon queen lowered her stance slightly black spear like lances floating above her. With a quick flick of the wrist the black spearheads sprang to life flinging themselves towards the rush of the Hero. With nimble movements the hero side stepped or slashed them out of his way.
Jan took this distraction into his favor the young girl sat their wide eyed at the explosion of magic. The intense scene vexing her into a stage of paralysis. Jan lowered himself behind the girl setting his hand on her should she let out a little wisp of air. Merith's eyes began to swell with tears her head slowly turning to see the man standing behind her. Jan locked eyes with the young girl his serious face changed that to a small fatherly small the warmth emanating from the silly grin. The young girl found her small cheeks slightly less tense as the tears seemed to flow less.
“Don't worry I wont let anything happen to you. I promise. He wont harm a hair on your head.”
With that Jan and the little girl continued to watch the carnage of the final battle.
The Hero slashed his glowing blade as it collided with the red barrier of the demon queen as her hands quickly made swiping motions a sea of dark red magic formed and confronted the glowing blue blade.
With each charge of the blade battering against her attempts to shield herself made her back peddle more and more.
The Hero planted his feet against the ground coiling them like a spring and then quickly exploding off the floor he took to the sky, sword in both hands.
“DIE!”
“tsch.”
Lillianna rose her hands to block it as the magic swirled in front of her and solidified. The blue sword smacked against it in a furious explosion a large blast shock waved out. The once bright light erupted into a torrent of pure energy against the barrier. Lillianna and the Hero screamed loudly Lillianna slowly falling to her knees and the Hero getting knocked back in a violent fashion the sword in his hand flying out and towards the side. Straight for Jan and Merith who stood watching in aw. Jan gave a little huff of anger as he quickly moved his sword in front of the small girls face the broad side of it clashed against the heroes sword as both sets of weapons were sent sailing through the air to different sides of the room. Jan from the force of the sword and ripple effect got knocked down to the ground. Letting out a low oof as his tush hit the marble.
The Hero laid on the floor for a moment as he tried to regain his breath. His body was feeling heavier and heavier with each strike. They were using up far to much raw energy trying to kill each other to sustain a long drawn out fight. Hero slammed his fist to the floor as he slowly anchored himself up his legs slightly shaking underneath. The Hero slowly eyed the room to find his sword was sent in the same direction as himself. With a slow movement the Hero began to move towards his sword the once powerful glow now absent. The orbs of the heroes eyes moved to his peripheral vision as he watched the demon queens large chest heave in each breath she was getting tired as well. His heavy body ached as he bent down grabbing hold of the handle that once was held with furious vigor. The Hero scanned the room as he tried to make out where his ally was the dim light now overtaking the room causing a slight blur on as his pupils adjusted to the low light.
Jan looked around the room in a lost bafflement his head fuzzy and ears ringing from the shock wave. The young girl Merith was missing from her place right in front of him. In a panic Jan's head jerked first left to where he saw the hero standing and then the right where he saw Merith walking towards him his sword in hand. Not in a way to attack but one to hand it back, a bright smile on her face.
The heroes fuzzy vision came back as he saw the young girl standing over Jan sword in hand.
“JAN!”
The Hero grit his teeth as the hold of his sword in his right hand tightened. His left palm burst open as a surge of white light pulsated around his fingertips in a swirl of white mist trickling around them.
“ARCANE BOLT!”
The hero shot his left hand forward as the arrow of magic energy lept forward the white light emanating from it glowing in the dark hall as it raced towards the little girl. Jan heard the shout of his companion as his head quickly flicked to the left to see a white light bright like the starts in the sky sailing towards him... no not him. His head swiveled to the right to see the little girl Merith a few feet from him.
“NOOOOOOOOO!” Jan's hand outstretched towards the small child as the light stained his figure as it sped past him. There was no sound in the hall as the light hit its target Jan's eyes went wide in horror as he watched the silhouette of the small girl get swallowed by white. The sword she once hell slowly descended down to white marble bellow. The blade gleaming and glistening as it twirled in slow motion on its fall. The blade struck the ground with a loud ting.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
Lillianna exploded as the room's torches flicked then entirely dissipated. The Queen rose to her feet snuffing out all the warmth in the room and absorbing it. A low rumble could be felt around the castle floor.
A giant earth shattering crack of stone rubble and marble exploded into the throne room as a body of a man was sent rag dolling into the side wall opposite of his entrance. His body firmly imprinted into the wall.
“Is... that the best... you've got?!” Junziburo pressed his arms out from his crater and picked himself out of the wall giving a small spit of blood a large smile on his face.
Another loud sound came from behind as The hero quickly shot to the ground a giant green fox covered in flames shot over his head as it slammed against the ground and slid next to the princess. The sound of footsteps came behind as well as Johnny took to the room.
“Kaw!”
“Nyahahahah! That is what the fox says when it burns.”
Kibamaru in a smaller form burst through the hole Junziburo had once come through.
The three demons now on one side of the room and three humans on the other side. Jan watched from the middle as his head glanced to either side.
“Milady it would be wise to retreat the battle is 4 vs 3. Rahma is injured and the man I faced is unwilling to die.”
“No!”
“I-I-it would be wise to heed Kibamaru's council, The castle and the city is lost.”
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“This isn't over...”
The demon queens gaze pierced straight to the Hero who could feel the tips of her gaze stab into his body.
The Demon queen raised her hand to the sky as a purple cloud appeared over her head as it grew larger and larger the mouth was black as night as the three figures disappeared into the swirling vortex.
“After them!”
Junziburo, and Johnny both nodded their head to their leader as they sprinted towards the opening The Hero following them in toe. Jan's body refused to move as he watched the hero move swiftly towards the portal as the opening began to close.
“Jan come on we need you!”
Jan snapped from his frozen demeanor as he quickly ran to his sword grabbing it and leaping into the portal with the rest of them.
A hero is born, born to fight against this evil menace. The tides of war turn as the hero begins to push back the demon queens army killing her generals (or wounding them) pushing them back to the Demon capital where the final battle takes place... the hero and his companions rise to the occasion the demon queen and her evil vassals (or generals whatever).
(epic fight scene)
The hero pushing the demons back and causing the demon queen to retreate she opens a gate and (may take some vassal/general with her) and they escape to a new world...
The world of Earth...
The hero gives chase after her with the purpose to finally kill and destroy her for good... They now all must go to highschool and live in a 1 bedroom apartment... all together. Heroes and Demons...that are now nothing more than students
Now Their magic gone their once powerful might diminished as they now toil in a normal fleshy human body... of the average 16/17 year old highschooler...
1 bed to share with all, 1 towel to dry them all, 1 apartment to bind them together in hormones, chaos and romance.
MALE CHARACTERS!
Junko
Name: Jan (Pronounced Yan, but everyone says Jan anyway.) Bendavid (Prounounced Bendavid very very fast, but everyone says Ben-Dayvid anyway.)
Human Name: Junko (yes I am aware that this is a female name, I am, Jan isn't.)
Gender: Male
Age in Fantasy world: 250, what can I say? He's cursed and immortal at least back there he is...
Age: 17 and 6 months or so that piece of paper said.
Appeareance:
Body Shot
Kurosu Uppu
Additional Appearance: N/A Well...that bandana never leaves his head....EVER
HEIGHT: 5'7 or 170.20cm
WEIGHT: 160lbs or 72.57kg
Personality: The Hero was never taught how to manage his things, most of what he knew relied on destroying things that has "BAD GUY" written all over it more than anything. When it was between fighting this demon and the next one, Jan shined. He kept everything in order, he kept the expenses as minimal as they could. The Hero may be the leader but he always had the final say when it came to spending ANYTHING. He is prudent and efficient as an individual. He is the manager behind the scenes of ADVENTURE. He isn't very outgoing though and doesn't speak his mind much, in fact he's very shy when not among familiar company. Then again, even in familiar company he tends not to say much because he is shy, You all thought he was all expressive when with friends huh?
Background: For starters, Jan was the heir to a trading empire. One that collapsed due to a miscalculation as certain someone *cough*Jan*cough* mistook as a golden opportunity. The old people know him as that stupid kid with that red thing on his head. The story behind the red thing was simple, he thought it looked cool and still does.
Now I said he was cursed right? Well I still say he is but I let you judge yes? To regain his family's fortune Jan set out on a journey to find the fabled stone, I mean the thing is just called the fabled stone. When he got there it wasn't even a stone, just a block of wood with too much dirt on it. MAGICAL DIRT. The magical dirt gave him three wishes, the idiot took one. "Oh could you make me more smarter? That's three wishes right?"
AND SO he became more smarter, but it didn't save his family's fortune. Suffice it to say, that the Fabled Stone didn't exist and his family sorta kinda left him. If the Fabled Stone didn't exist, then what did he find? Well it was the Dirt of Immortality, No one knew why the Dirt gave Jan a wish but the Dirt worked in mysterious ways.
Then he become travelling merchant to go bring honah(honor) back to famiry(family). He did not take first step in journey, when crazy hero man said "Hey you more smatah(smarter) I take you with me and you wurr no have choice." -Take note no one knew how the Hero recruited Jan, Jan himself couldn't recall because he was shocked by the prospect of adventure- Needless to say he didn't rebuild his family's fortune, not that the family cared, they had back up son in case eldest goes horribly wrong.
Working alongside the Hero and the Bronzed God, gave him little room to grow in the ways of fighting. Whenever he felt like it was time to prove himself, the Bronzed God and the Hero had already cut down majority of the lesser demons and usually left the higher ones to which Jan was never confident he could handle. He spent 50 of his 250 years of life trying to learn how to fight. 50 years produced minimal results due to the presence of the 2 other burly men who made it their living to cut down the weak first because let's face it, racking a 1000+++ body count in a single fight is a very satisfying achievement. He only had practice on his own and neither of the two warriors know of his endeavors and any chance, he wasn't going to let them know and get the receiving end of the joke stick. He didn't possess any aptitude for magic, which automatically threw that out of the window.
Did I mention he was horrible in a fight? Well I'll do it again. He is a merchant, not a fighter, though he does try to be one, he can tell you how many demons there are....usually after a fight.
FEMALE CHARACTERS
Chibi
Name: Kibamaru, Fanged General of the Northern Faction
Human Name: Chibi "Fang". (She didn't pay any attention to the meaning of the name before she picked it.)
Gender: Female
Age in Fantasy world: 2,100
Age: 17 1/2
Height: 4'11"
Weight: 92 lbs.
Appearance:
Fantasy World Appearance:
Additional Appearance:
Chibi's incisors are very prominent, and they extend further as she feels the need to bite people.
Personality: Chibi's personality can really be described best with only two adjectives, viscous and primal. As the 3rd ranking general of the Demon Queen's army, she's known for her battle tactic, which involves aggressive offensive, and little shown mercy. She often devoured her victims after defeating them, decorating her quarters with the bones of her "meals". She serves the Demon Queen with great loyalty, yet her own hidden desire to surpass her and become the Demon Queen herself has been misinterpreted as lust. Therefore, Chibi believes she's in love with the woman. She's also quite naive, blood and carnage being the only thing she's adeptly well "studied" in, and even that just consists of her mercilessly beating and 'nomming' her opponents.
Yet outside of battle she's normally sated and curious, if not a little blunt. Rather cat-like, with a tendency to nap in warm places, and curl up in cozy/tight areas. She eats quite a lot for someone her size, and has a tendency to bite. A lot.
She prefers women and believes she's allergic to men, and despises there touch, often biting when they do so, or biting just to bite, she gets nosebleeds after prolonged physical contact with any male outside of battle... or when the male in question is being eaten.
Background:
Born of unknown origin, the last thing Chibi can recall is her mother, not her birth mother, but a viscous hell-hound creature of sorts. Though not a hell-hound herself, she resembled one closely enough for her mother to accept her as one of her pups. Their clan existed in the depths of the forest, rumors to some, death to all those who ventured to close to their territory. That soon changed when a nearby kingdom, that recently arose, noted the location of this pack. It's ruler sent brave knights to travel to their place of residence, the humans slaughtering the packs number with each brave quest.
A knight, who's name is unknown to Chibi, rode into her den, his armor a gleaming obsidian, with a large sword he cleaved her mother's head clean off. And then went on to attack the others, Chibi and the knight fought viciously, both barely escaping with their lives. Half dead, she traveled off, growing in power as grief and misery coaxing along the demonification process, finally, she returned to where she grew up, years later, leaving a trail of destruction in her wake. During the time of "Kibamaru's Plight of Destruction" she had traveled through many lands, tearing through villages and people, ending their lives without a second thought to try and ease her own pain. Eventually she traveled back to the place where she grew up, only finding the cursed knight's armor, which she eventually went on to wear, the final straw breaking then, and completing Chibi's demonification.
The news of her "hissy fit" managed to reach the original demon queen, and before long she was invited into her court, serving her time before being given an army of her own to lead. The many battles she fought weren't enough to sate her, greed had grown in her heart, she claimed her own land, "Kibamaru's trench" and decorated it's territorial barriers with the bones of her victims, her horde which she kept hidden quite impressive.
Despite her infamy and power, the demons' reign over humans began to fall once more, and Kibamaru's army diminished, only the select loyal few staying with the general in her trench, when the next queen was picked, Chibi was sent to serve as a guardian for the girl, her first guardian. Feelings of revenge and jealousy were confused for lust, and Chibi found herself believing that she was in love with the queen, despite the feeling actually resembling jealous spite. Yet and all she serves as one of the Queen's closest protectors, she holds a particular hatred for Victor, who is close to her queen as well, and who is also a man.
Death shall come to those who dare try to strike Chibi's love, Aruu~!
??? Character
Jo
Name: Johnny
Human Name: Jo
Gender: Male (Fantasy), Female (Non-fantasy)
Age in Fantasy world: 26
Age: 17
Appearance:He...ahem...she stands at 5'10" in her Fantasy appearance and weighs about 135 lbs.
Fantasy World Appearance:
HE stands at exactly 6 feet, and weighs about 145 lbs.
Additional Appearance: He never opens his eyes. She doesn’t either.
Personality:
“Nyahahaha! I sure hope I’m not…CAWsing too much trouble!”
A curious dark mage who specialises in crippling his opponents to nothing but helpless puddles of mush, Johnny is an unfitting member of the hero’s group of companions. He is always seen with a wide grin and eyes that never open, his true emotions unknown. Though, as far as anyone knows, everything he does gives him nothing but pure joy, ranging from baking treats down to roasting his targets alive. He enjoys making friends with crows, and makes jokes related to them, sometimes even arriving to the scene surrounded in a flock of crows, and generally obscuring every other person’s view. He is extremely talkative and cannot be stopped when he gets into a conversation. Ask him a question and he’ll answer with a 2 minute reply.
He really doesn’t care about gender or age, as long as they are living, and he expresses a lot of interest in anything that bleeds really, that most of the crew relate to him as that guy with the "blood…and the magic…and the blood magic”. He has a very strange laugh of “Nyahaha!”. All of these traits carry over to his ‘real world’ persona, making him…ahem…her even more odd. If that was possible.
Background:
“No one comes out of the Dark Tower alive, mate. The Master would have killed you on the spot.”
“Oh, I wouldn’t worry about him. He’s dead as dead can be. I’d like to think my curses and hexes finally got him, but he just kicked the bucket. Nyahahaha, you should’ve seen his face when he started frothing in the mouth and yelled at me to get his medicine, but it was simply too funny to miss out on the fun. When I was done studying his death, I guess it’s kinda too late for his meds. Nyahaha!”
“Oh, so the Master is dead? Praise be to the Gods! Then, who might you be?”
“Oh, an aspiring dark mage. I was his apprentice. Too bad I only got a year out of him before he kicked the bucket. Huh, seems to me that it’s been happening to every teacher I try to get. It’s been like, six now, that I’ve gone through? They keep dying from some dumb thing like heart failure or rectal cancer or something. Why can’t they die from face melting or something, hey? Nyahaha!”
There was really no reason why Johnny could have ever thought of being a dark mage. Well, you know, besides the fact that his entire village was razed to the ground by a couple of pirates. When the neighbouring villagers scoured the torched ex-haven, they found a young Johnny, of 15 years of age, standing in front of his house, looking at the door through his unopened eyes. When asked what he was doing, he turned to the others and said, very calmly, “I can hear them.”. The villagers attempted to put him in an orphanage, but he simply shrugged and gathered his things and a bunch of books which survived the pillage, and set off, the smile he wore that day never coming off. He vanished for a good ten years, four years where he spent his days honing his skills with the arts of magic, in order to somehow do something with his frail body. Those four years were immediately followed by a sudden obsession with dark magic, turning his honed power into something more dangerous, more lethal than ever. Six years of travelling the earth, studying the arts of hexes, curses and death-dealing spells, he eventually came across the Hero battling against the same pirates who razed his town. Smile unwavering, eyes unopening, he proceeded to drift in on his flock of crows, and felled the pirates one by one with his magic, taking much glee in ripping them apart and causing them to explode in the most gory ways possible while chuckling in mirth. On seeing the Hero’s ability with the sword and hearing of his ideals, Johnny gave his signature laugh and went on to tail the Hero, no matter what the others said. He has been quite the asset with his extreme magic prowess.
A loud thwack sounded as the sound of steel against steel clanged together another bulbous bubble pressed into the large black steel gate of the demon queens castle began to bow.
"Keep it up we are almost to their KEEP!" yelled Hero as he grabbed hold to the side of the battering ram digging in his heels and slamming it once again against the door. As the boisterous cackle of his companion Junziburo flexed his muscles with each strike. "HEAVE! PUT YOUR BACKS INTO IT! HO!"
The cries of demons and humans alike could be herd as the raging inferno of the outer cloister to the keep was light ablaze by the humans fires. screaming of the innocent demon families could be heard as the pillaging human military slaughtered them in toe with the other soldiers not caring about rank and file. Up the cobbled walk way bodies lined it their blood pouring from their open wounds and cuts soaking into the groat. The splayed river continued to the front gate as more and more of the Human alliance military poured in. This would be the decisive battle to end the demons military campaign with every last demon murdered and slaughtered.
The door snapped again as it almost gave way to the brute smashing of the battering ram.
Jan let out a little whistle as he stood guard watching out for enemy soldiers. "That door looked mighty expensive..." He called up staring at the titanous doorway with the warping demon steel.
"JUST ONE MORE!" Hero cried out as the ram slammed against the door.
With that a loud thunderous clap and roar burst through the bone of all living things throughout the entire city. The demon doors snapped from their hinges as they creaked a loud shriek falling fast towards the earth.
"Brace yourselves!" The hero roared right before the door smashed to the ground sending a torrent of wind flurrying past them. The blast tearing at their armor. Some of the soldiers near the gate began to be hard pressed by the wind sending them flying down the path they had just walked up. Blown back by the awesome force. Junziburo stood there a giant smirk on his face as he puffed out his chest the wind stinging his flesh.
The gale passed just as soon as it came with mighty devastation. Jan, Johnny, Junziburo and the Hero all stood at the fallen gate peering in to the dark courtyard.
“Forward!” Hero flung his right arm forward with a sudden jerk taking a step onto the large steel platform that was once a door. “Jan... Junziburo, Johnny this war ends here. Weapons ready the worst has yet to come.”
“Hah! I want a real fight! Give me the biggest monster you can muster Demon Queen!” Junziburo roared as he heaved his heavy anchor of a sword onto his shoulder with one arm his body tense in anticipation as he followed the hero in the courtyard.
Jan muttered to himself as he climbed up following the group. “Just think you’ll be rich after this, and have a bed… Oh how I miss a bed this camping shit is for the young.” Jan sighed cracking his back before he was swallowed by the courtyards darkness.
“Kaw!”
“Quite right Horatio!” Johnny exclaimed to the crow on his shoulder rubbing its beak with the back of his index finger. “It would be easily assumed that the demon queen would be flame-retardant. I’ll bet you 3 eyeballs that she is in fact not.” Johnny followed his troop inside all with a visible smile spreading from ear to ear.
“Kaw!”
“Fine four!”
The knights behind them watched as their figures of moral dissipated into the darkness that seemed to swallow them whole. The men behind began to chatter and look to each other to see who else would follow. A low moan emanated from the courtyard that sent a shiver through their bones.
The four men the Hero and his troop now stared at the mouth of the beast as the black stained courtyard stretched for what seemed like a mile. The blue flamed torches with green ember tips flickered painting the ground in new hue of black and blue. The long path was etched with the demon garden of rose like plants
Their flower husk as black as the night sky above. The Silver thorns that held the head of the flower shimmer and shone in the crimson moon. A moon that had soaked up the blood of the thousands of dead lying on the ground outside the inner gate. The outside noise of metal swords clashing against each other the sound of iron greaves striking cobble stones became a distant whisper as the inner sanctum seemed to snuff out the carnage outside.
Suddenly a vast dome of purple exploded out the top of the castle as it quickly stretched and encompassed the castle and its courtyard. The large barrier had light colored magical runes flowing throughout its magic shell as it pulsed with a miasma like surface.
“Tsch. Can’t go back now.”
“We would never go back.”
“I personally like the option.”
The sound of stone crumbling snapped through the courtyard as the torches began to flicker along with the ground beneath shaking in terror.
“Somethings coming.”
“Something BIG!”
A dark voice filled with a new found wrathful elegance and seasoned with age of wisdom began to speak.
“Those that knock shall receive the hounds.”
“I know that VOICE!..... General of the North… The fang of desolation Kibamaru.”
The large pounding sound of the colossal wolf stopped as its massive front half stepped into a visible view of the low glowing fire. The blue hue danced on its dark brown coat of fur whose tips were tainted and stained with the red blood from its foes.
Kibamaru’s massive jaws slowly opened to utter more words to his foes in front of him.
“MINE!”
“What?!”
“What?!”
“What?!”
Johnny staring at the demon fire that lined the long courtyard. “Huh?”
“You guys go on ahead, I got this.” The Hero and the rest of the companions and Kibamaru turned towards the large perfected meat mountain of a man Junziburo blinking slowly and taking in what he said.
The enormous wolf cackled as its laugh made the air around them feel heavy and dense as it weighed down on the companions with its tyrannical might.
“It has been many moons since someone has stood alone before me.”
Junziburo made a slight head flick to the group to try and get them to move.
“You guys get out of here. This is a man’s fight…”
The hero, Johnny, and Jan gave a serious expression as they gave a slight head tilt to acknowledge his heroic deed in fighting the 3-4 storied wolf.
Junziburo called out after them as they passed them.
“Hero go get your woman! Er…. I mean kill your woman since you know, you are the hero and… she’s the demon queen it’s your job to, you know kill her.”
Like a hammer to the back of his entire groups heads, as they dropped in perfect unison in shame.
“He was cool for a moment.”
“Soo. Lame.”
“Kaw!”
“Nyahah! You are right Horatio!”
The all let out a heavy sigh as they continued walking through the courtyard short Junziburo.
The wolf reared its head back as it locked its front paws its head rising up to the sky like a tower touching the black canvas of the sky. Its mouth slightly ajar as it howled with a mighty roar. The epicenter of the roar blossomed into a wave of sound exploding the air around it. The black flowers burst from their briar thorn patch and flew up into the sky. Like black rain drops falling from the sky in a slow but steady downpour.
The piercing howl rattled the earth near the group of heroes trying to ascend to the manor. The sudden startle burned their ears as each of them clutched in pain not ready for its power. The petals around them lifted into the sky tappering down in the soft wind. Johnny's eyes widened his mouth slowly opening to let out a little noise of exasperation.
“We should run.” Johnny cried. With that little statement Johnny took his hands grabbing onto the front of his robes lifting them up like a girl in a dress and began sprinting off towards the manor. Horatio flying behind him.
“Kaw kaw!”
“Big boom Horatio, BIG boom!”
The Hero and Jan's eyebrow raised as they picked up the pace to a semi jog. The petals around them began to fizzle and snap like a flame wick. The black petals were soon replaced with a crimson red blossom of flame as they exploded in sequence towards the Hero and Jan. Their legs firmly pressed against the ground as they began sprinting the explosions right on their heel as they ducked or jumped each petal that was replaced with flame around them.
“Get to the stairs!”
“Where else would WE GO!”
Racing to the stairs that were bleached a soft purple by the large fire spires of blue flame spires and red moonlight mixing together. These mountain of steps led to a large black oaken door embroidered with silver steel handles. The Heroes gained their breath as they took to the stairs slowly as to gain their composure after running the distance of the courtyard. Each step gave a new jolt to their moral in the climb. Reaching the top they looked out towards the shaded courtyard as the figure of the mountainous wolf moved with quick agility striking at a tiny black spec in the distance. The could feel the air rumble from the sheer violence they left behind.
The hero pressing his hands on both sides of the large door pressed them open. The crimson moonlight flying into the dark lobby spreading itself onto the white marble floors of the manor. The low glow expunged itself from the floor and spread onto the walls as the interior began to illuminate itself. The dim foyer echoed the noise of the groups boots tattling against the marble floor. Their eyes wandered as they went deeper into the heart of the demon manor. A new door in front of them they looked to each other with a slight nod pressing through it they entered an out of place room.
This large circular room was lit with what seemed like white sunlight that peered down on the broken marble surface that was covered in moss grass and flowers alike the walls lined with vines and other various colors of the rainbow flowers speckled this abstract green house like room. The soft light gleamed off the watery beads that laid lackadaisically on the petals and leaves of the plant. There in the center was a large mound of green that began to move slowly as it took to its feet. A giant green fox whose figure was twice that of a mans eyed the 3 men with a piqued curiosity. Taking a step forward the area around the paws came to life as a gorgeous array of plants and flowers erupted from the floor around its foot.
“Who is it that enters my garden?.”
The green fox took another step closer as the bloom around each paw print again sprout to life.
“Do not stand in my way Rahma you were once a valiant spirit please let us pass.”
“I can not let that happen hero my place is here by my ladies side.”
“Fine then I-”
“I want this.”
“Johnny?”
“Kaw!”
“Alright, alright try not to burn the place down before we get out. Come on Jan”
“Ohhh Human you wish to challenge the emerald beast?”
“You smell like burning!”
“WHAT?!”
“Kaw!”
“NYAH -AHAHAHAAHAHAHAH!"
The Hero and Jan felt a chill run up their spine as they heard those words looking to each other and at the door at the end of the room
“Oh Shi-”
“RUN JAN!”
The rooms temperature began to increase as the demonic smile on Johnny's face began to crack even wider. The racing footsteps of his companions fading from his ear.
“FRIENDLY FIRE! FRIENDLY FIRE! Give us 10 seconds!”
The room began to swirl in a sweltering heat as Rahma lowered its front paws on the ground giving out a slight roar. The plants and flowers in the room began to pulse with a new ever exceeding growth as the greenery overtook what was left of the white marble flooring and walls.
The Hero and Jan kicked open the far door at the end of the circular room as they quickly slammed it shut behind them. Slamming their backs against the door trying to brace it from the coming blast. The Hero and Jan grit their teeth as they used their entire body to hold the door. All sound ceased to be for a moment as they both looked at each other with worrisome eyes. With a chaotic pulse emanated against the door followed by a giant slap against it flames breached the edges of the cracks as a sea of red and orange daggers shot through parts of the door. Stinging and lashing at the Hero and Jan's face like flaming serpents. The fire died down as a black cloud of smoke poured through the holes in the door.
Letting out a long awaited breath they both held they gave a warm smile to one another as they straightened themselves and began their walk of the long throne room. A shade of a woman and child like creature seated near the end opposite of them. The hero's hand slowly lowered to his hip as hit fingers touched the gold encrusted hilt of the sword slowly trailing up to the handle that was wrapped in a fine cloth. The chain tassel on the end giving a click of enjoyment as its wielder clenched his hand and retrieved the sword from the scabbard. The blade sung a high hymn as it permeated the large chamber. The white steel glowing vibrantly in the hand of the Hero. Jan retrieved his sword just the same but the sirens song of death that followed the heroes sword was absent his. Giving a slight grin Jan clicked his tongue and continued right behind the hero.
“DEMON QUEEN! I've come for your ugly head!”
The hero announced his presence as the Queen took from her throne standing in front of her approaching opponent the small child next to her clinging to the scarlet dress the demon queen wore.
This young child was adopted into her care as the campaign against the demons saw many of their large cities burnt to the ground.
“Jan kill the kid.”
“You serious?!”
“All demons deserve to die, if we let her live she will one day come back and try and take revenge. Then this vicious cycle will never end. Kill her and end this war once and for all.”
Jans eyes slowly closed as his breathing deepened at the thought of killing a young little girl. He had seen so many children in his days of being alive the purity the laughing the fun they had. On either side they seemed to all be kids. Afraid of war afraid of the carnage that adults made. Either side demon or human they were all the same just the teachings they learned.
“I can't kill a kid...”
“You can and YOU WILL!”
“What happened to you...? I thought I taught you better.”
“This is no time to lecture me about morality... not when we are so close.”
“So close to what? Murdering an innocent child?!”
The Demon Queen Lillianna let out a loud laugh as she listened to their squabble.
“Are you quite done yet?”
The Hero glanced at the Lillianna then back at Jan. The Heroes face with a stern and cold expression masking his once happy face.
“I'll kill her and the brat. You just make sure she doesn't run away.”
“Ly-”
“Follow orders Jan!”
“...”
“Im coming Demon Bi+@#!”
The hero launched forward with all his might as an aura of blue light surrounded him with magical intensity. Lillianna's eyes flashed a bright gold as she outstretched her hand towards the hero that flew towards her. The two auras clashed as red and blue spheres exploded in a furious manner. Lighting strikes of pure arcane danced across the ground as the the marble it touched cracked and dissipated from the energies burst.
“Down boy!”
The dark red sphere around the demon queen exploded sending the hero flying back towards the ground landing on his feet he rose his sword to the ready position. Removing his left hand from the handle he raised it towards the blade holding it an inch from the steel he quickly slide it up. A blue light engulfed the edges of the sword. The light of the blade plastered itself to all the objects in the room as the once dull lit throne room exploded into a birth of light. The red rug now shone brightly under foot the white marble that spread from under the rug glistened. The walls were stained white the and the golden throne burst into a vibrant shine.
“THIS ENDS TODAY!”
The heroes feet stormed against the rug as he ran forward. The Demon queen lowered her stance slightly black spear like lances floating above her. With a quick flick of the wrist the black spearheads sprang to life flinging themselves towards the rush of the Hero. With nimble movements the hero side stepped or slashed them out of his way.
Jan took this distraction into his favor the young girl sat their wide eyed at the explosion of magic. The intense scene vexing her into a stage of paralysis. Jan lowered himself behind the girl setting his hand on her should she let out a little wisp of air. Merith's eyes began to swell with tears her head slowly turning to see the man standing behind her. Jan locked eyes with the young girl his serious face changed that to a small fatherly small the warmth emanating from the silly grin. The young girl found her small cheeks slightly less tense as the tears seemed to flow less.
“Don't worry I wont let anything happen to you. I promise. He wont harm a hair on your head.”
With that Jan and the little girl continued to watch the carnage of the final battle.
The Hero slashed his glowing blade as it collided with the red barrier of the demon queen as her hands quickly made swiping motions a sea of dark red magic formed and confronted the glowing blue blade.
With each charge of the blade battering against her attempts to shield herself made her back peddle more and more.
The Hero planted his feet against the ground coiling them like a spring and then quickly exploding off the floor he took to the sky, sword in both hands.
“DIE!”
“tsch.”
Lillianna rose her hands to block it as the magic swirled in front of her and solidified. The blue sword smacked against it in a furious explosion a large blast shock waved out. The once bright light erupted into a torrent of pure energy against the barrier. Lillianna and the Hero screamed loudly Lillianna slowly falling to her knees and the Hero getting knocked back in a violent fashion the sword in his hand flying out and towards the side. Straight for Jan and Merith who stood watching in aw. Jan gave a little huff of anger as he quickly moved his sword in front of the small girls face the broad side of it clashed against the heroes sword as both sets of weapons were sent sailing through the air to different sides of the room. Jan from the force of the sword and ripple effect got knocked down to the ground. Letting out a low oof as his tush hit the marble.
The Hero laid on the floor for a moment as he tried to regain his breath. His body was feeling heavier and heavier with each strike. They were using up far to much raw energy trying to kill each other to sustain a long drawn out fight. Hero slammed his fist to the floor as he slowly anchored himself up his legs slightly shaking underneath. The Hero slowly eyed the room to find his sword was sent in the same direction as himself. With a slow movement the Hero began to move towards his sword the once powerful glow now absent. The orbs of the heroes eyes moved to his peripheral vision as he watched the demon queens large chest heave in each breath she was getting tired as well. His heavy body ached as he bent down grabbing hold of the handle that once was held with furious vigor. The Hero scanned the room as he tried to make out where his ally was the dim light now overtaking the room causing a slight blur on as his pupils adjusted to the low light.
Jan looked around the room in a lost bafflement his head fuzzy and ears ringing from the shock wave. The young girl Merith was missing from her place right in front of him. In a panic Jan's head jerked first left to where he saw the hero standing and then the right where he saw Merith walking towards him his sword in hand. Not in a way to attack but one to hand it back, a bright smile on her face.
The heroes fuzzy vision came back as he saw the young girl standing over Jan sword in hand.
“JAN!”
The Hero grit his teeth as the hold of his sword in his right hand tightened. His left palm burst open as a surge of white light pulsated around his fingertips in a swirl of white mist trickling around them.
“ARCANE BOLT!”
The hero shot his left hand forward as the arrow of magic energy lept forward the white light emanating from it glowing in the dark hall as it raced towards the little girl. Jan heard the shout of his companion as his head quickly flicked to the left to see a white light bright like the starts in the sky sailing towards him... no not him. His head swiveled to the right to see the little girl Merith a few feet from him.
“NOOOOOOOOO!” Jan's hand outstretched towards the small child as the light stained his figure as it sped past him. There was no sound in the hall as the light hit its target Jan's eyes went wide in horror as he watched the silhouette of the small girl get swallowed by white. The sword she once hell slowly descended down to white marble bellow. The blade gleaming and glistening as it twirled in slow motion on its fall. The blade struck the ground with a loud ting.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
Lillianna exploded as the room's torches flicked then entirely dissipated. The Queen rose to her feet snuffing out all the warmth in the room and absorbing it. A low rumble could be felt around the castle floor.
A giant earth shattering crack of stone rubble and marble exploded into the throne room as a body of a man was sent rag dolling into the side wall opposite of his entrance. His body firmly imprinted into the wall.
“Is... that the best... you've got?!” Junziburo pressed his arms out from his crater and picked himself out of the wall giving a small spit of blood a large smile on his face.
Another loud sound came from behind as The hero quickly shot to the ground a giant green fox covered in flames shot over his head as it slammed against the ground and slid next to the princess. The sound of footsteps came behind as well as Johnny took to the room.
“Kaw!”
“Nyahahahah! That is what the fox says when it burns.”
Kibamaru in a smaller form burst through the hole Junziburo had once come through.
The three demons now on one side of the room and three humans on the other side. Jan watched from the middle as his head glanced to either side.
“Milady it would be wise to retreat the battle is 4 vs 3. Rahma is injured and the man I faced is unwilling to die.”
“No!”
“I-I-it would be wise to heed Kibamaru's council, The castle and the city is lost.”
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“This isn't over...”
The demon queens gaze pierced straight to the Hero who could feel the tips of her gaze stab into his body.
The Demon queen raised her hand to the sky as a purple cloud appeared over her head as it grew larger and larger the mouth was black as night as the three figures disappeared into the swirling vortex.
“After them!”
Junziburo, and Johnny both nodded their head to their leader as they sprinted towards the opening The Hero following them in toe. Jan's body refused to move as he watched the hero move swiftly towards the portal as the opening began to close.
“Jan come on we need you!”
Jan snapped from his frozen demeanor as he quickly ran to his sword grabbing it and leaping into the portal with the rest of them.
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