8.
The following day, Golk stood at the top of another hill, army right behind.
"Now, this is the power you have all known, but not like you thought you knew."
Golk raised his hand to the sky. and whispered a few words. "Telam Esculi Dolaen."
The sky turned pitch black over the northern camp.
Golk turned and spoke, "Now attack. You will be aided."
Rolik ran among the other soldiers. He was nervouse about fighting in the dark. They reashed the dark covered area. To Rolik's supprise, he could see clearly. However, the enemy couldn't. The darkness was not only blinding them, it seemed to cause them great pain. Rolik ran with ease
and ended someone's suffering. He sliced soldier after soldier. Their blood poured on the floor forming black pools. Rolik was starting to like this power. He was killing tons of people without any struggle. He just hoped he could find Tyren to extract revenge for the arrow he shot into Rolik's
left shoulder. Had Rolik not gained conscience quickly and took of, he would be dead right now. Rolik was suddenly surrounded by six wizard, all who winced in pain every passing second. He waited for them to make their move. All three used the same spell, Inferno, and Rolik dodged the
multitude of fire balls. One meanaged to hit Rolik's pant leg. The flame spread quickly upn his body. No problem, thought Rolik. He took out a douse drop and threw it up. Instantly small droplets of rain turned of the fire. Rolik sliced one wizard, turned and stabbed another, he took out his gun
quickly and shot a third in the head. He removed his bloody sword from the heart of the dead man. Spun and shot another wizard while slicing the last man's throat. Rolik stood in a pool of blood, his face covered in the black sticky substance, from the blood gushing out of the falling man's
throat. Rolik smiled and tasted the blood around his mouth, bitter sweet. He ran of to find Tyren.
Tyren was supprised by the darkness. He tried to fight any enemy coming close, but the pain wouldn't let him. He swung his sword even though his skin and mustles felt as if they had been chewed on by an angry wolf. Hee called out to Drokiem, Nahan and Edoth. No oe replied.
Finaly, and taking a few blows, he thought it was time to use his power. Tyren took a black glove from his pocket, and put it on his right hand. He carefully took out a small orb from a pocket sized box, and placed it in a hole in his glove, at the top of an eight pointed star. The orb had what
looked like an "F". Tyren smashed the ground with his palm, and suddenly the darkness around him vanished. Enemies came near and he extended his hand to them. They were instantly covered in flames, burned to ashes. Nahan, Drokiem, Suzar and Edoth came running into the circle of light.
They eached attacked using their best skills. Tyren with the Element of Fire, Edoth with his summoned creatures, Drokiem with his Shadowy powers, Suzar with his flawless shooting, and Nahan with his gifted power. For Nahan was a gifted one, just like Risha, while Tyren, Edoth and Drokiem relied
on the power of objects such as the Elements, or summon stones. None the less, they fought well. Each man that stepped into the circle from the south was either burned to death, ripped to shreds by creatures such as Giga-Cannons, or Demonic Coyotis, shot in the head, choked to death with
Shadow Matter, or killed by heart failure. All was going good, until someone in a robe showed up. He seemed to be a wizard. The man was followed by three other men in robes. Tyren lifted his hand, just in case. The men walked into the circle and pulled back their hoods. Tyren, as well as all those
with him, gasped. Golk, Sidon-Darth and two others, one appeared to be a soldier, the other a thief, had walked into the circle. Tyren said the words to use Lava Storm, but halfway through, the Element vanished, and was in the hands of the thief, as well as everyone elses stuff. Tyren and the small band
with him drew their swords. Golk smiled, and spoke with a voice that might have belonged to someone as well spoken as Jesus himself.
"Men, put your swords own, we aren't here to harm you, yet."
Tyren responded in a harsh tone, "Then why have you come? To plague us with your vile presence?"
"No, I have come to compromise. We will reatreat if..."
"If what?"
"If you give us the other seven Elements."
Drokiem started shouting, "What makes you think we will give you anything?"
"Yeah!" Agreed his Sargeant Suzar.
"Well, you might have forgotten that we have the upper hand here."
"We forgot nothing." Exclaimed Suzar.
Nahan looked around, before stating something that no one else noticed. "Tyren..."
"What!?"
"We're surrounded."
Eveyone looked around and saw they were surrounded by the four men, and twelve others that came out of nowhere.
"Now now, I see you might actually be in a tough predicament. Give me the Elements before we kill you."
Tyren was fuming, "Never, we won't give you a damn thing!!!"
"Then die."
With that last word the twelve, who were Socerers (Socerers are alot stronger than Wizards, but not as strong as Nomads or Warlocks.) started to conjure up a spell. The thief was using Tyren's element and the soldier was preparring a rocket. Golk and Siddon were doing nothing. Tyren ran at the nearest
enemy, a Socerer. He sliced the man in half, or so he thought. The man had dematiralized, and reappeared somewhere else. Great, thought Tyren, They can warp (Not Teleport. Teleporting is completely different. Over-all Teleporting is alot faster.). Tyren ran again, but again the man warpped. Tyren
decided there was only one thing he could do, he grabbed his CPU and sent a pre-written message to all people he knew. He was calling for help.
Risha was in the livingroom watching a boring documentary on Escorada. Elia and Fier came down the stairs with thier weapons, Melani came out of the kitchen also with weapons.
"What's going on?" asked Risha.
"Tyren is in trouble, stay here." Melani told her.
"I want to go."
"No!! It's too dangerous."
"No it's not."
"Mom, let her come, it's her dream."
Risha was happy Elia was supporting her.
"Fine, but be careful."
"How are we getting there?"
"Through a Portal."
"A what?"
"I'll tell you on the way."
Three seconds later, they were in the hill overlooking the battle field, which was all enveloped in darkness. Risha and the small band ran down into the field. risha heart was pounding, her hands were sweaty, and her mouth dry. She was soon in the darkness.
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