THE DARK MINION PERISHES
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Grendale was thunderstruck on seeing such a brutal end of his one and only companion and defense. Following his grace to the completely terminated sword the demon smiled but immediately it's expression went blank as a deep hallow voice of the dark minion echoed from inside, " Now what will you do 'hero'? Your only friend and hope is gone. Now no one can save you from my rage." Still clutching at its damaged side the demon limped towards Grendale it's blades blazing red.
Grendale started backing away slowly but very soon his back hit the gate as a dead end. Gulp! The demon approached him and lifted a what looked like a 15 pound weighing crate-hand filled with heavy metals and whatnots. Before it could rain down on his head and squish him like a bug, involuntarily his ring hand jerked in front of him out of its own accord and a brilliant blue light emitted out of the magic bolt stone.
The light powerfully hit the demon in the eyes and screaming in pain the demon staggered backwards. Blinded temporarily the demon started flailing it's arm uselessly about it searching for Grendale.
Temporarily out of danger ( at the moment) Grendale drew a long breath and looked surprised at the ring's involuntary action. But this didn't end here, along with the lights a faint illusion of an arrow came out of the stone and pointed at the demon's stomach. Though the demon was flailing around wildly Grendale could still make out a big c***k in its stomach. Through the c***k he could see a number of thin and lengthy metals which looked vaguely like knives.
The arrow disappeared and the light vanished. Grendale understood that he had to somehow get his hands on those knives in replacement of his sword to defeat this demon. Fearing that the demon's short term blindness will vanish Grendale quickly concentrated on the magic bolt and aimed it at the demon's stomach. Since it was swinging around wildly Grendale had difficulty in aiming at it but finally when he flung the bolt it made it to its mark and with a loud bang and splitters the stomach of the demon burst open and broad swords began falling from the gap.
Without wasting any moment he quickly sprinted to the nearest sword, grabbed it and leaped onto the demon's back. The demon howled with pain and rage and began to jump around in an attempt to shake him off his back but Grendale held onto it firmly and sank his sword deep into its back. More cracks appeared on the demon. Ultimately when one c***k in its back was big enough Grendale muttered the magic bomb spell and wedged it into its back in between the c***k and the black blades. While he was busy with fitting the bomb the demon sensed his hold loosening on it and spinned with such a force that made Grendale fly away from its back.
Grendale crashed into the second gate and slide down to the floor breathless and sporting a deep gash on his forehead. The demon spun around and faced him with white fury in its eyes. Despite such fierceness the demon couldn't understand why he was smiling at it. Then it felt an uncomfortable bulge in its back that wasn't there a while ago and realization hit it.
Too late..... With a big BOOOM!!! The demon blew off to a million pieces along with the shattered blades. As soon as the wreckage hit the ground the same thick black smoke came out of it and formed the shape of a dying minion. Grendale clutched the gates for support and got up slowly. The dark minion looked over at him with final burning hatred and said, "You may got have miraculously lucky this time but be warned. My king will know about my death very soon and he'll hunt you down like a wild wolf. You have nowhere to hid. This isn't the end. You'll never be able to stop us.. " Thus said its final words the dark minion dissolved to ashes.
Stay tuned to learn what happened next.
Cheerio.
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