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“Rex’s story: The King of Strength”

So let’s say that there’s this peaceful world, no one did anything to anyone, sure some booms fell and the world was destroyed but that was 3000 years ago. And the world is now one of magic and mystery. And let’s say that someone is planning something to ruin all the peace, killing everyone in their path. Would you just stand by and let it happen. Because I I sure as hell won’t, and I’m extra sure rex won’t ether… In this D and D style adventure based off a actual game, we’ll follow Rex on his journey to save his mess of a home from a terror he doesn’t understand.

TheZombie115 · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
15 Chs

Chapter 8 how am i alive

As we walk i drink another painkiller poshin. They actually really good at numbing pain but maybe to good. I wish we had someone who could use healing spells but we don't. Well we do Caroline knows the spell but when you use that spell the person casting the spell will feel the same amount of pain for as long as the spell is healing something, it sometimes leaves bruises or scars. I wouldn't let someone else deal with this much pain, its barely bearable for me let alone someone else. We walk through the halls for a good hour or two fighting the acashunal ghoul our skeleton but it's pretty quiet thru the entire time. I swing my sword in front and cut a skeleton dowen. A small group of enemies came from nowhere but their not a problem, block swing repeat block swing repeat, it's a pain. The medicine is helping but not as much as ied want it to. I cut down what i think is the last skeleton but then i feel a thud on my back i turn around to see one more had hit me in the back, I swing left and cut the skeleton in haff. I don't know what made this jacket but whatever is in it is extremely good. The fabric on the jakit is intact with not a single scratch.

A couple of people come over to me to see if I'm okay and I tell them that I am just fine. Some don't believe me and try to make me rest but I don't lisign and I just keep walking.

Steves view...

I woke up the night that Rex was hurt by the sound of people yelling about someone getting stabbed. When I heard that I ran out of my tent so fast that I nearly threw stuff through the air. But when i got there all I saw was two dead bodies, some girl and Rex lying on the ground with a sword in his shoulder. I ran to him and removed the sword and I started to do everything I could. But even three days after he's still acting as if it never happened. I can see the pain in his face but he acts as if its not there, i know it's in his nacher to not stop till the job is done but this is ridiculous. I've known him long enough to know when he is in pain but i don't think he'll listen if I tell him to take a break. I'll just have to what till he needs someone to yell at him.

We spend the next half hour walking till we reach a turn. It ends up leading to where the man in reds guards got squished. It came full circle, we wasted all that time which we could have just killed the dame beast and have already been out of here. I start to get mad when a hand landed on my shoulder, it was one of the other guys from the other grope. "Don't think of it to much Steve, you'll just make yourself more frustrated". "Ok i'll try to think of something else" "that's better". We continue to walk past the body's, we'll get them on the way out. I look at Rex for a second and i can see the frustration in his face. As we walk we end up reaching a large stone door. I pull rex to the side and tell him to sit and rest. He's so tired that he doesn't resist when three people help him sit which is very strange. We all need to rest for a bit, i feel like were going to need the energy.