From Demons To Demens

I

A few years ago. A village near the border of the northern and southern world, Brindorum.

The inquisitor stands in a burning village. His dark vision brightened again, allowing him to see again. He saw his own hands, on the left a longsword, on the right a scimitar. When he looked back at the burning state of the village, he saw the dead bodies of the villagers all around him, and there stood a man without legs crawling. He left a trail of blood from his stumped leg. He pulled himself away with both hands, he slowly moved away from the inquisitor.

Nazeir walked up to the man and stepped on his back, making the man unable to escape from him. He screamed in pain as Nazeir started to pressed his foot on him harder. The sound of bones cracking could be heard, the person screaming for mercy to tears.

In the end the inquisitor buried his sword right behind his head, piercing it out of the man's mouth. Blood started pouring out of the man's mouth profusely. Nazeir drew back his bloodstained sword and raised it towards a woman wearing a robe.

The woman was seen horrified as the inquisitor pointed his sword at her. The woman immediately emitted a light from her hand, and a fire appeared from her palm. She tried to burn the inquisitor.

Nazeir threw his longsword into the flames that were heading towards him, and the sword hit its target. The flames disappeared in an instant when Nazeir's sword plunged into the woman's chest. The sorceress saw her body trapped in a face up position on the inquisitor's sword. The woman's eyes opened wide while holding the hilt of Nazeir's sword, trying to get her body out. He instead screamed in pain before the inquisitor killed him with a butt to the face.

Nazeir looked around he saw dozens of soldiers he led killing all the remaining wizards who were still alive.

"Open every house, don't let that one sorcerer survive our slaughter!" he screamed loudly. "We'll show this dogs how it feels to suffer."

All Nazeir's soldiers opened every house. There were some sorcerers still hiding in the houses. A soldier came out screaming as his body was enveloped in blazing fire. His friends ran to help and took out the fire with a cloth. Nazeir started running towards the house the person was in, and he saw the sorcerer.

The man saw that Nazeir's sword was still dripping with blood from its previous prey.

"Get out! Get out of here you demon!" said the sorcerer scared.

Nazeir walked over to the sorcerer who was trapped in the corner of the room. He threw his sword on the ground and executed the magician with his hands.

II

When Nazeir came out of the house, he saw his soldiers looking at him whose clothes were covered with blood.

"Corporal!" shouted Nazeir.

A soldier in armor came and faced him.

"Did we get it all?" Nazeir asked.

"I think so, general."

"What about Jurko? Any news?"

"Looks like he's still chasing-"

Before the soldier could finish speaking, a scream was heard.

"Nazeir!"

The inquisitor ran towards the village entrance with his troops. At the door, he saw Jurko coming with a sorcerer tied up behind him. The sorcerer was dragged along bloodied, so bloodied that his face could not be seen.

Nazeir walked quickly while being followed by his soldiers behind. He lifted the sorcerer's head in the hair and fixed his gaze on him.

"You're an animal," said Nazeir before slamming the sorcerer's head on the ground.

Jurko let go of the sorcerer who was whimpering. The old inquisitor saw the furious Nazeir begin to tug at him by the collar. The inquisitor entered a house with two lifeless children leaning their heads against each other.

"You did this, didn't you? How good is it after all this? You raping scum!" Nazeir pointed the man's head at the two little girls. Nazeir shouted at the top of his voice at the sorcerer, letting out his rage before breaking his head by stomping on him.

Nazeir came out of the building with the two children's bodies. He walked and the soldiers were reproaching and some leaving the crowd. Nazeir plopped down on the blood-soaked ground and sat looking up at the sky, a single tear came out of his eye. Jurko came and looked at the inquisitor.

"Now you know why I hate them."