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Agnes was traveling down the dirt covered path with his squadron. It was a squadron of fifteen men and he was one of them serving the king of their country without question but Agnes was one to question. 'Marching off to war........been at war for three years with the rival country under one single rule....what was the point of one true king with lower kings for other countries.....I should be king.....' his thoughts was cut short with screams of the enemy charging them from both sides ready to kill. He unsheathed blade blocking the nearest blade pushing back as his squadron breaks formation to fend off the enemy. "Agnes to the right side!" shouted the leader slaying one of the enemy seeing Agnes move to the right side to even the sides fending off the men. The bout lasted for about 20 minutes the enemy slain but they lost three of their men in the scrap.


The loss was great emotionally brothers in arms lost in a war they knew well about. Agnes and the men placed their men in graves saying their motto. 'Death follows us but we embrace and stride one.' it was a silent movement getting back in formation the injured in the back and the strongest in the front. Agnes was in the front with the other thirteen men marching along with them. They reached the end of the dirt pathway seeing dead bodies each turn of their own and the enemy. The smell of rotten carcasses filled the air not phasing the men knowing it could be their bodies on the side of the path giving the dead a silent respect as they marched through the grassy terrain. Screams and howls could be heard as they ventured forward. "We're three clicks away men press onward for death follows us but we embrace and stride on!" the leader shouted as Agnes and the rest of the men unsheathed their blades letting out a war cry. The battlefield approaches as well their graves

Agnes and his brothers rushed the field once in reach staying in formation seeing the enemy slaying their comrades returning the favor slaying some of their own. the smell of blood and death was around Agnes his heart racing, hands sweating, and his mind focused on the task at hand. Killing as much as possible. Their formation was strong sticking close blocking as the other delivers the killing blow but after so long it wouldn't last. Agnes turned his head seeing enemy cavilary approach them. "Horses!" was all could be said before the first head of his brother could be seen rolling on the ground. He quickly moved to his nearest comrade pushing him out the way barely blocking the swing of a blade. The back of his hand was sliced as he fell to the ground from the impact. Agnes quickly gets up seeing less than 10 of his squadron around him. "********." "Were gonna die!" The words of agony escaped the men's mouths afraid of death. "Death follows us but we embrace and stride on!" Yells Agnes his men coming to their senses with false hope charging with a war cry into the heart of battle.

Agnes was separated from his men in the middle of the battlefield the sun setting on the blood soaked land. He slashed his enemy down covered in wounds blood running down his legs and hands. He winced ripping whats left of his cloth on his arm even if it was soaked in some blood his own and of his enemies. He strapped it on his wound trying to keep the blood inside. 'How many have I slain.......I can't die here.... He limped trying to gain momentum to keep going as there wasn't many left standing. Some trying to run badly wounded and others willing to die on the field honorably. Agnes tripped falling to the ground blade in hand. "Get up!.......move!" his mind was willing to keep fighting but his body was done for. "No.........this can't be it......" "I need the power to keep going.......I need the force to slay my enemies......"

Agnes couldn't move hearing a woman's voice with the promise of power. His heart was filled with rage and vengeance ready to explode with great force. He struggled his body shaking as he lift his head to her. "Yes......I will...." his eyes screamed agony from the pain he was enduring but behind that was a raging flame to kill. "I don't care give me power to slay my enemies.......i'll forfit my life to become your martyr if so......" He could feel his life fading away the blood leaking from his bloody bandage was this the end?

Agens felt the lips of the women on his, they were soft but he felt a shock run through his body. His heart pulsed, blood spilling from his mouth his eyes widening feeling heat rise from the center of his chest. He gritts his teeth wanting to scream from the pain but his voice wouldn't come out. He passed out the last thought going through his head was this the end. 'Is this...death....an I dead.......no.... I can't.......my brothers.......the war......I cannot die.' he could feel the pain rise inside him a fire igniting inside him causing a unearthly roar to shout inside him. Something was changing inside of him. He woke up drenched in sweat sitting up quickly panting looking around. "Where.....where am I?....I thought....." He said placing his hands on his head

Agnes looked up to the women raising a brow at her words. "In town? That doesn't make sense." He said softly but remembered the kiss he was given right before everything went dark. "What's happening to me...." He said looking at himself before touching his chest and side. "They.... healed?" He was shocked by his discover of his wounds being healed no scar or anything. "What did you do to me?!" He said getting up from the bed stumbling a bit holding onto the wall for support

Agnes was surprised when she smacked him with the cloth following after her leaving the room. "What do you mean power? Did you really give me power and if so what is it?" He said sort of angry yet confused and this about him defeating a army. "I can't defeat an army I'm just one man!" He said reaching her grabbing her hand. "Would you please just answer me!" He spoke in a soft tone at least trying to comprehend what is going on a little help would be nice

Agnes remembered the feeling he had when he asked for it. 'so......it really did happen....' he said but stepped back seeing her change forms. It made him shiver it was frightening to see. "Well since I do have this power let's just go to them now so I can slaughter them all." He said not caring for stuff if he was a walking one man army then that was enough for him. "Next is the crown." He said softly his smile twisting into something else. "All I need is a good sword." He said to her arms crossed the feeling growing inside of him ready to be unleashed

Agnes caught the bag of coins hearing her words the money she obtained by looting dead bodies. "Alright I'll meet you in the front of the inn once I've come back." He said leaving to buy a new blade, a bath and a pair of clothes to wear. Few hours past and Afnes arrives sword sheathed, clean and nice new clothes with armor padding. "Alright let's go do this one." He said itching for a fight.