The Hunted

The Hunted

A Story by Robby

 

The Hunted

(Remake)

 

 

 

The city of Sales was in panic. The Knights of Namear were ravaging the land, killing anything that moved. The Priests were barricaded in the temple, safe from the Knights. Among the Priests was a Necromancer. The king of Sales was the only one who knew that Kahan Mitshava was a Necromancer, But dead men tale no tales. The Knights were getting closer, and Kahan was ready. He had his hands outstretched and two orbs of sickly green fire engulfed them. His eyes began to glow a deep blood red as he recited ancient Necromancer Runes. The priests heard the ram at the door of the temple, but could not stop it. He raised his hands above his head and spoke the ancient words, “Des Nome Ta.” The ground began to crack open and a whole army of skeletons had emerged within a matter of five minutes. “Ta Ceh.” The skeletons began to move toward the double doors of the temple, just as soon as the Knights had broken through. The who enemies met in the middle, with a clash of steel on bone. Most of the skeletons were armed only with their fists. Only a couple of the skeletons were reanimated as them former selves. One of the skeletons had a halberd, swinging with deadly precision. The halberd struck a blow on the back of the neck, severing a knights head. When one of their brethren is killed by the enemy, is sends fear into the hearts of the other knights, causing them to flee the battle. The skeletons began to follow the other knights. Mot,” the skeletons stopped on command

© 2008 Robby


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Robby
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