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Darkness into Light

My name is Nux I'm a Nephalem (Half demon half angelic beast) I was born in a dungeon just now experiencing life as i am apparently an abomination this is my story of how i became the strongest Nephalem known to man and how I came to know of my creation.

Elite_cobra · Fantasia
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Dragtar the dragon king

"So you are the ones who killed my tools." Dragtar says while glaring at us.

"You see, my people here are starving, and I don't like them eating each other. Asgold killed intruders to feed us because we couldn't fit through the portal. Oliver was told to kill the demonic dragons which just ate our kind," Dragtar says grudgingly.

"We apologize for that. However, why don't we come to an agreement? You let us leave this dungeon, and we'll gather food from the outside." Piro says.

"You leave ohoho no you see I don't trust you one bit you kill my two most valuable tools then eat some of my people you may leave after killing me us dragons are true to our word so the others won't bother us." Dragtar says.

While his body enlarges his claws as large as people, his tail ten feet long and his wings gustful. The wind knocks all of us back. He swings his claws. I get cut while I'm far away from him. (Huh, is it wind magic or was the strike just that strong and fast?)

Frank stays on the side because of his injury. Julian and Calu rush toward Dragtar. He flies up, transforming into a full dragon. Calu tries to fly up, yet her wing doesn't allow her.

My angelic wings sprout, allowing me to fly up. I swing my sword toward Dragtar. It's reflected off his hardened scales. Trying to bite me, I dodge his grasp. His wings burst with incredible speed blades of wind so fast and sharp cut me and the group below.

Calu grabs Julian and throws her toward us, latching herself on Dragtar.

"What the hellll callll." She yells, her blades slicing through his wings. He grows aggravated.

His wings retract as he turns himself into an oriental dragon, no longer needing them. Julian falling, she lands on Calu. Dragtar turns toward me, opening his mouths as it glows, heat protruding from it. (Oh shit)

Calu gets up and quickly grabs Ricker, throwing him at me, knocking me out of the sky as Ricker takes the fire breath head on. Then, falling to the ground, his bones all over the place, he starts putting himself back together.

Piro and I cast spells at him. Fire, lightning, and wind seem to do nothing to him. Clouds form above Dragtar, his scales turning blue as it pours rain and lightning all over.

(That's it) "Frozen titanic barrage," I yell as all the rain turns to ice, changing direction, hitting Dragtar. He grunts as he grows irritated.

"Enough with this! Playtime is over!" He yells as he turns back into a bulky Dragon kin, one soldier tossing him a large club. Hitting me across my chest, sending me miles away.

The breath knocked out of me. I gasp for air. "Fuck that hurt." I say, coughing up blood, dizzy, my head pounding, almost fainting.

"How can we defeat that thing? It's on another level." I say aloud.

(Try hitting the same place repeatedly. It may make a weak spot.) Serephena suggests.

(Of course, thank you.) I fly back toward the direction the clouds are gathered. A few minutes pass by and I see Julian and Frank unconscious. The rest seem to be extremely exhausted.

"Precise Icicle spear Onslaught" I shout as they hit Dragtar multiple times in his stomach. Now bleeding, he looks at me, pissed.

"Round two, asshole," I say, flying toward him. His club coated in lightning, he darts at me, hitting me toward the ground, then lightning striking me.

While down, I slowly coat my sword in ice. Dragtar gets on the ground, ready to hammer me into the ground with his club. I roll out of the way, standing up, stabbing my sword deep into his stomach.

Screaming in pain, he knocks me away with a swing of his arm. He then rushes toward me, his club swinging from the top. I shield my head with my arms, feeling as if they're about to break from his strength.

"You're one tough kid." Dragtar says while punching my side, sending me to the side. He stands next to me, slicing me with his sharp claws. I, in excruciating pain, get on my knees.

Calu rushes over to me, repeatedly punching my sword deeper into his stomach. Piro imbues my sword with lightning, shocking his internal organs. A beam of fire spews out of his mouth at Calu and Piro.

Piro guards himself with a large wall of ice as Calu takes the flame's head on her body, resilient to the heat. She kicks him, sending him across the yard. Julian slowly gets up dizzy and fatigued.

Dragtar turns into a Wyrm, burning himself into the ground, appearing below Piros feet, eating him whole.

"Explosionnnn!!" He screams from inside Dragtars stomach. He vomits up Piro turning back into a Dragon kin.

"That was a horrible idea." He says.

Ricker appears behind Dragtar, grabbing him from the back, pushing the sword further in, now exiting through his back. He yells in pain, coughing up loads of blood.

Piro coats Julian's swords in ice as she rushes Dragtar making multiple cuts in the center of his chest. Swinging his arm, knocking Julian to the side, I appear behind where she was, stabbing my sword into his chest. He punches my gut I throw up as I'm sent flying.

(It's n-not deep enough.) Piro summons a pillar of ice pushing at a Dragtar's chest, the sword now having pierced his sternum barely standing. Dragtar wobbles all over. Calu runs to him, pounding her fist into the sword. Finally piercing Dragtar's heart, he falls to the ground.

"W-well d-done. You may all l-leave." He says with his final breaths. All of us fatigued take a few minutes to catch our breath. Piro and I try to comfort and wake up Frank.

Tired, he takes off his armor and gives it to Ricker. Hiding his skeletal body, we all leave the dungeon. The few dragon kin that saw us look upset and angry let us go back through the portal.

As we return to earth, we see a few people standing around taking pictures. Jason looks at us and brings us into his car.

"I'm assuming you all accomplished your mission, but why it takes a month?" The driver says, and the group looks at him, confused.

We assume time was different in the dungeon after he had said that and explained it. However, we hold off our report as the guild master will visit Taiwan soon.

(A whole month, meaning Julian hasn't been able to pay for her housing, what about Wiggly) I think to myself worrying?