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Chapter 5: Bloody Congregation

Outside the castle of Avdima, people run frantic out of the castle, screams and roars of absolute terror snap into the air and echo throughout it. As the terror raged on, the clouds that cloaked the sun from shining down cried more, bullet sized droplets dropped down from it's gray surface and traveled down to the earth, beginning it's odyssey.

Inside the castle, the pillars inside stood tall and the entrance door wide open, people still rushing out. The radiant chandeliers glowing light for the war below to see each other above their heads. And from the shattered glass above, the bullet sized rain cried down upon them.

Vincent, the boy with a demonic arm turns his head from Lelia to Modello. Modello, his emotionless emerald green irises focused on Vincent, slowly but surely leads his hand over to the handle of his leaf-shaded blade. His hand grasped upon the handle and he sluggishly pulled the two foot long blade.

The metal of his blade glittered, waltzing on his blade. Moriah's pale blue eyes quickly turn from Lelia to a strange movement she say around on the other side of the benches. Adrian had a hood over his head and running out of the building along with the screaming crowd.

"Allister!" she yelled out for him, grabbing his attention. "Look towards the crowd!" She quickly raised her free left hand, growing to the top of her head like a flower. And her hand glowed ice blue. As Adrian rushed out with the crowd, his legs just froze in place. He grit his teeth and twisted his head over to where the spell was caused from.

His blood red eyes glared wickedly at Moriah, while his vision was on Moriah, she smirked with confidence as if she knew his eyes were dead set on her. Allister quickly scoped his eyes over to the crowd, and he saw the dark brown robes of the frozen priest.
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His feet hastily charge for Adrian. Lelia glared up at Moriah, who looked down at her, still bearing that smirk. Lelia shook her head side-to-side. "You shouldn't have done that," she warned. "Vincent, kill her."

Vincent heard Lelia give the command, and he corresponded. He quickly spun around and lifted up his left arm. But as his back was turning, Modello was racing over to him faster than a trackstar. His blade up high and ready.

Modello bends his legs down and leaps high into the air like a human frog. As he was landing, his blade came down on Vincent's back like an arrow shot down from the gray clouds above. Modello's blade went all the through, all the way up to the crossguard. From the collarbone down. Vincent grit his teeth and blood rushed out, pouring onto Modello's hand.

With both of his hands gripped upon his blade, Modello releases his left hand and launched it at the back of Vincent's head. Since his left fingerless glove has small spikes on the knuckles, his fist acts like sharp brass knuckles. His fist crashes against Vincent's skull, whiplashing his head like a head bang.

Blood flies loose in the air as his punch connected. Lelia couldn't see anymore, she releases Moriah's wrist and jumps behind Modello. A smile grew onto her face as her long, four foot long blade slides right through the flesh of Modello's right shoulder.

Modello grit his teeth in pain as her blade goes through. She began twisting the blade left and right like a washing machine to make the damage and agony worst. Modello pulls out his blade from Vincent, but continued to grit his teeth. His emerald green eyes glare back at Lelia as his own blood rushes onto the tile floor, staining it red.

Her blade went all the way through, from the back of his shoulder out the front. Vincent turns around and raises his left hand up into the air to strike down upon Modello. However, a strong burst of wind comes through him and blasts him off of his feet.
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His body is sent flying like a ragdoll towards the stone wall of the castle. Vincent's back slams against the stone, sending a shockwave of energy and pain all throughout his body. His teeth grit on impact. His back slides down until he lays on the ground, breathing but unable to continue.

Lelia's black irises quickly shuffle over to the boy who she cares so much about. "Vincent!" she yelped, but then an thought snapped into her head. Her eyes quickly turn back to what's in front of her. She sees Moriah, her right index and middle finger were against each other, pointing right at Lelia. "Way to go, fool." she taunted.

Wind bursts in Lelia's face, her grip on her blade strong. She is volleyed off of her feet, and her blade followed her. Her long black sword quickly pulls out of Modello's right shoulder. A whip of agony smacks Modello. He growled in pain, dropping to his knees with his left hand flying over to his shoulder.

His left hand grasped onto his shoulder as tight as ever. Lelia's body is sent flying into the air like a ragdoll with no control, but then she regains control. She flips her body so that her feet land firmly onto the floor. Her black leather boots grip the tile floor, kissing it as her body slides from all the energy of the time.

Finally, her body halts, and her void black irises glare directly at Moriah. Her eyes reflect the magic user she glares at helping the man she had just harmed.

Moriah quickly hasted over to Modello. "Are you okay?" she said, her voice concerned, quickly pressing her hands on the blood crying wound. "Don't worry, I'll have this healed in a moment."

Modello's hand quickly latched onto the collar of Moriah's shirt and his fingers wrap around it. "Get away from me." he mumbled, his voice silently frozen. He pulled Moriah closer to him and then pushed her away, letting go of her collar as soon as she was about to go towards the ground.
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Her back hits the ground, she glared up at Modello who was getting to his feet fast. Faster than a missile, Moriah shot to her feet with a wicked stare. "Why won't you let me help you?" she asked, her voice raised.

The area went silent for just a moment, until Modello turned his head towards Moriah. His eyes dead set on her. "I don't need it or you." his voice finally in a tone of a normal person, he obviously wanted Moriah to hear it loud and clear.

When Modello's voice entered Moriah's ear, the message was clear to her. Her body froze like a statue. Modello quickly recoiled his head back straight when he heard a loud whisper of footsteps, slamming against the ground like a silent drum solo.

He quickly pressed his left hand flat on the other end of his blade and his right arm gripped upon the handle of his sword tightly, like holding onto the rope of life. Here Lelia's blade crashing down onto his blade. His blade was sideways, guarding himself with all he had, but the stab wound that cut through his shoulder affected him greatly.

Blood poured out of the wound like a little puddle of water dripping out of a pipe. He quickly pulls his blade down, Lelia's sword became much closer to his face. He then, with all his strength, pushed Lelia back. She is thrown about about one and a half feet away from Modello.

While flinched, this gave Modello perfect opportunity to strike. He grabbed both of his blade's handle with both of his hands, the blade's point directly aiming for Lelia's heart. But then, out of the blue, an incredibly fast and strong force punches Modello right in the face.

His body is shot in the air as if he were shot out of a cannon. While in mid air, Modello regains control over his body and flips it so he would land perfectly on his feet - and which he does once the time came.
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Vincent was the one who punched Modello away, his head turning towards Lelia. "Are you hurt?" he asked, making sure she was alright. Lelia shook her head side-to-side, confirming she was unharmed. "No, I'm fine." she replied.

Lelia remembers something, and her head turning towards her acts as she remembered. Her void black irises look upon Moriah, reflecting a facial expression of uncertainty. Moriah threw her left foot back, taking a step away from the two. Lelia lifted her blade up, pointing at Moriah's throat like an arrow to a bullseye.

"Hmm," thought Lelia. "Who's the fool now? Can you answer that, Moriah?"

Moriah shuffled her eyes left and right, until Modello's dagger from earlier caught her attention with ease. With her hands down, her right index and middle finger came, and energy slowly came together in her hand. Suddenly, Modello bursts in sprint, charging towards Vincent like a lion. Modello tackles the boy to the ground, taking Lelia's attention.

Lelia turns her body around. "Vincent!" she yelled. Moriah smirked, shuffling her right hand toward Lelia. Her index and middle fingers were together like if her hand was gun. Modello's dagger suddenly springs into the air and shot at Lelia like a bullet. With her back turned to Moriah, the knife impales Lelia's lower back about half way.

Lelia glared back at Moriah, knowing she commanded the wind to hurl the dagger at her. Lelia giggled a bit. "Do you honestly think that would kill or even hurt me?" she questioned, take several steps towards Moriah. "Because let me inform you, I've been killed so many times that I've lost track."

Moriah takes a step back. "How?..." muttered the mage.

"Why does it matter to you? Afterall, you're no different from him."

"Different from who?"

"That damn monster who kills, and kills, and kills me until I submit to him." she answered. "Tamir."
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The extremely pale white young man stood in the middle of four Iericho soldiers, they were equipped in a full encasing black armour, their helmets looked like Dragon full helmets only black. The soldiers reached towards their weapons and drew them, two drew Morning Stars and the other two drew Black longswords.

The soldiers stood before two men, one: a man with his face concealed by a black hood, black clothes covered him, and his crystal shortsword ready to cut the enemy down. And two: a man who's head is cloaked by the coif of an ancient warrior, black dragonhide shielded him, and his Chaotic longsword ready to kill.

The young man in the center of those guards extends his hand out towards the two. And the soldiers charge towards all four, the two men with their blades drawn, the man with the doll, and Richard.

The guard charges and halts right in front of Richard, blocking his view. The pretty boy glares up at the knight. "You blocking my view," he stated.

The soldier raised his Morning Star. "And now, I'm going to kill you!" he yelled, swinging his blade down. Richard quickly stomped the heel of his right foot down on the bench, and a knife springs out of sole of his shoe, exiting out right below his toes. He quickly launched his foot up below the chin of the knight.

While his foot marched up below the knight's chin, Richard angled his foot, more towards where the knight's pharynx would be. And before the knight even knew it, Richard's hidden knife slips right into his throat, pushing right through his flesh.

Richard's blade pierces a part of the soldier's brainstem and easily cuts into his cerebellum and almost all the way through but halts. The soldier's Morning Star splits out of his hand and his eyes roll to the back of his head. Richard quickly pulls out his blade from the solider.
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He quickly pulled his leg towards him and launched the bottom of his foot at the face of the soldier. His boot smacks right on the nose of the knight, his body fell behind. The back of his head slams against the wooden bench that was behind him.

His body slides down onto the ground, blood rushes out of his throat and onto the black and white marble tile floor. The hidden knife in sole of Richard's right boot recoils back into it, disappearing from sight. Richard sighed as he kicked his feet back up on the top of the bench.

"Gross," growled Richard, reaching into his pocket and grabbing a cloth. He begun cleaning off his boot as it was a mess of blood. "That idiot just had to tempt me, didn't he? Heh, his own damn fault he's dead."

The lightly blonde haired man glances over at Richard. But then picks up his ragdoll, Forscythe. He holds it in front of his face. "Hey Forscythe," he greeted. "Should I join in the battle and help them?" Richard's ocean blue irises slowly tilt over to the young man, who just continued to look at his doll despite Richard gazing at him.

Richard raised an eyebrow. "Who on earth are you talking to?" asked Richard, a bit of an annoyed temper growled in his voice.

The young man heard Richard and his head flipped over to him. The young man held Forscythe in front of Richard. "This is Forscythe," he introduced, his left thumb pointing to himself. "And I'm Bart, nice to meet you."

Richard's focus disappeared from Bart and returned to look straight at the fighting. "I am Richard Narcissus - most perfect warrior to ever live."

Bart raised an eyebrow. "That's a bit of a claim," he said. "Why aren't you fighting then?"

"Pfft," said Richard. "Why fight when you can watch?"
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A soldier was charging towards Bart, his Black Longsword ready in both of his hands as he let out a battle roar. His metal boots stomp down upon broken benches.

Bart's attention is robbed by this man, his gleaming green irises shuffled over to the raging knight. Richard closes both his eyes but one eye pokes open. "You might wanna kill that guy," said Richard. "Because he's coming to kill you."

"Kill me? Can't we all just be friends!?" he yelped.

Richard closed the eye that poked open. "Well, sure, why not?" he said, his voice sounding rather sarcastic. "You know, because I'm soooo sure that everybody is soooo like-minded about EVERYTHING."

Bart smiled. "Glad you see it my way." he replied.

Richard let out a sigh. "I was being sarcastic, you fool."

The knight quickly swings his blade down upon Bart. The young man readies his sewing needle and levels it above his head, just where the sword was coming down from. The sword collides with the needle, easily blocking and withstanding the force for such a small object.

"We don't need to do this," he said. "C'mon, if you hate me that much, we could just talk it out rather than fighting."

"Die!" yelled the knight.

"Oh, well, in that case." Bart lifts up his left leg and then launched it at the abdominal of the knight, pushing the knight to the ground. His face falls flat onto the marble tile floor. His sewing needles began to glow blue as the knight fell to the floor.

The knight jumps back to his feet and swings his Black longsword with his left hand at Bart. Bart jumps backward, flipping backwards elegantly, his hand planted against the wooden bench to avoid hitting it as he flipped.
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The knight swings his blade at Bart, who smacks the blade out of the knight's hand. Bart quickly steps closer to the knight and thrusts his needle in the knight's right shoulder. Though he doesn't impale it in deep, it's there. Bart doesn't pull it out, he somersaults over the bench he flipped over and gently walks over back to Forscythe.

He sat back down, and glanced at Forscythe. "Did you see that? I got that guy!" he said. Forscythe, of course, remained silent as the wind. Richard looks toward the knight, he was still standing but was not moving. The knight's entire body was chained by simple string. He struggled to move, but was unable to.

Richard gazes at Bart. "What did you do to that guy?" asked Richard.

Bart glanced at Richard, holding up one of his needles. "I binded him with my magic." replied Bart, looking back down and began sewing a quilt. "He'll be like that for...about an hour before my magic wears out."

"Hmm..." Richard thought.

Back into the battle, the man wearing the black hooded cloak and clothes charged towards the knight that headed towards him as well. Once the two were close enough to each other, their blades collided, energy shaking the knight's blade and shaking him.

The hooded man kicked the knight's abdominal, the knight is pushed back by the force of the kick, and he didn't know of the bench behind him. He flips right over the top of the the bench, his head smacks the part of the bench where you sit.

He continued to fall over, his body finally hitting the ground and the back of his head smacking against the bench in front of the bench he just flipped over. The knight briefly grit his teeth in pain but jumped back to his feet.

The hooded man swings his blade down upon the knight. The knight notices at the last second and attempted a guard, but the cost of his last second guard sends his blade running away from him.
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The hooded man pointed his crystal shortsword at the throat of the knight, ready to kill him. "Ready to die?" he asked the knight. The knight shook in his armour, you could hear the rattling of his armour. He gulped, swallowing down saliva. "Please...don't...!" begged the knight. "I don't want to die...!"

"A sad reality we live in, eh?" he said, putting his blade down beside his left side. "Alright then, go."

A smile of joy came from the knight. "Thank you! Thank you so much!" he thanked, racing off.

The knight turned to his left and began to take off, but the hooded man had other things in mind. "Wait, before you go," said the hooded man, making the knight halt in his tracks. His head slowly tilted over to the hooded man. The hooded man had his right hand extended out in front of him, his right palm seen, revealing a strange glowing red mark.

Once the knight's face is seen in the vision of a hooded man, his voice returns. "I need you to die." he said, flames began to shoot out of his right palm. The knight froze in fear, screaming in fear. The flames reached him, grasping him in it's deadly embrace. The flames latch onto his armour and began to cook it.

The metal melted, revealing his tan skin. The knight began to scream out in both pain and terror. The flame easily bled out his armour and now blazed across his tender flesh. The smell of burning flesh blended into the air as smoke crowded and smothered the air.

The knight continued to scream out a cry of fear and agony, but then he dropped to his knees, looking blank at the roof. In his vision, through the smell of his own burning flesh, the sight of smoke, he glanced up at the Saradomin star on the roof. As blurred as it was, and his screaming finally silencing, he finally made peace that his life was at an end.

His body drops to the ground, still burning was his flesh. The hooded man drops his right hand back beside him. His eyes scroll over to another fight, between Modello and Vincent.
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