Emily Thomas
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12
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The Undead Commander's response was a raw outpouring of his motivations, a narrative of loss and vengeance. "I... I... I only wanted revenge. These DEMONS! They took everything from me. My family, my sense of self. And this world too. I only wanted power to make them PAY!" Tears, a surprising show of emotion from such a being, streamed down his face, revealing the depth of his anguish. Lenny, in response, wielded his white flames, not as a weapon, but as a purifier. The flames danced around the purple…-
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Lenny's comprehension of the intricate dance of fate and destiny deepened. Then again, it was time to confront the Undead Commander, an entity of considerable power and grotesqueness. He decided to momentarily immobilize Clawed with earthen electricity, a testament to his control over elemental forces, which was both strategic and indicative of his intent to unravel the mysteries of Clawed's existence at a later time. "I'll be back for you," he promised, a statement that hung in the air with the weight…
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When Lenny flicked his wrist, the reason everyone thought that the white flame in his hand had disappeared was because he had become so fast that they could not even see that he had waved his hand. The best part of it was the fact that the white flames destroyed only the undead. Even the humans that had been fighting the undead creatures deep within their midst were not affected in the slightest bit. Not even the heat wave from the attack grazed their skin, and in this manner, the millions of undead…
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Amidst the cacophony of war that raged below, a chilling command resonated through the ranks of the undead, emanating from the Undead Commander perched atop a formidable undead primordial beast—Crimson Seraph's corpse. This creature, a nightmare incarnate with a hundred eyes, became the focal point of dread for those who dared oppose the undead horde. Its eyes, each a well of dark, malevolent energy, ignited in unison, casting an eerie purple glow that pierced the dim battlefield. With a sinister…
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With Lenny's knowledge of master Lucian's strength, he could have actually challenged the other masters. However, he did not. And when Lenny had asked him, Master Lucian said, "Every piece on the Chess baord can be sacrificed, even the powerful queen. One must know how to play the part of the lonely pawn when he is a pawn. Else, he rebels and be sacrificed too early in the game. When he has developed enough strength to stand on his own, he drop from the board, and join the players..." Right now, Lenny…
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More thoughts swarm in Lenny's head and he spoke up, "What if me, actually dying or becoming a slave of the Asmodeus family would have changed the predetermined Fate? Also, it raises the question in my mind, what is the predetermined Fate. What Fate are My being steered towards. What fate are you all guiding me towards. Do you know, I hate being CONTROLLED...." His gaze fixed intently on her. The look he gave her was that of an angry lion about to pour its anger on a Gazelle. However, she did not…
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Beneath the silent vigil of Lenny and Minnie, the landscape below was consumed by an eerie spectacle of death and mutation. The undead army, a grotesque amalgamation of once-living beings, now marched as a relentless horde towards Glenn's territory. Their numbers were vast, a dark sea of decay that spread across the land with insidious intent. Each step taken by the undead was a macabre echo of life's finality, their feet dragging against the earth in a haunting rhythm that spoke of their inescapable…
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As Athena resolved to carve her own path, separate from the twisted destinies entangled with Lenny, she mounted the Nether beast, ascending into the sky with a determination that marked the start of a new chapter in her life. Her departure, a silent testament to her decision to diverge from a fate intertwined with Lenny's, did not go unnoticed by Minnie. Watching Athena's figure shrink into the distance, Minnie whispered with a mix of resignation and foresight, "This exact action is why you will still…
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Minnie's efforts in the desolate landscape showcased not only her dedication to Lenny's cause but also her unparalleled ability to navigate the challenges of their harsh environment. Her teleportation ability became an invaluable asset, allowing her to traverse vast distances in search of rare and potent materials needed for an arcane task. The nether beast's presence provided them with a ward against the mutated creatures that roamed the wasteland, ensuring that Minnie could work uninterrupted. Her…
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As Lenny approached the remnants of the City of Milk and Honey, the landscape bore the scars of a cataclysmic confrontation that had razed the once-majestic city to the ground. The ruins were a testament to the fury and might of the great demons' battle, leaving behind a graveyard of shattered homes, wrecked ships, and the detritus of a fallen civilization. Amidst the wreckage, life persisted in its most resilient and opportunistic forms—human pirates and demons alike scoured the debris, each seeking…
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