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Several knights ram after him swords in hands waving them madly.
“Get him!” said one the youngest knights.

“Dam were is Milo when we need him?” said a knight who’s armor was stain with blood.

“He is coming we just need to hold Windvlaag.” said the younger knight throwing at net at Windvlaag.

“Lark just focus in bring him down now!” shouted their command at Lark and the blood stain knight, who threw a trident who Windvlaag dodge easily.

Lark turned and blush. “Bsano get out the way!” shouted Lark at the blood stain knight.

“Why for---” but it came too late one of Windvlaag talons ripped the side of Bsano’s face, blood was gushing everywhere his eyes dangling from it nerve like grotesque pendulum.

Next came the commander, he felt to his feet a rusty dagger implanted in the back of his skull, not be Windvlaag action but a new party.

“Karlam how could you do this I though you were with us? Remember the land that saw you’re birth Novosibirsk!” shouted Larks.

“Did you’re really buy that? I mean come on….I am a freak no land will take me, no king will reward me. So I taken to hands my matter, I going to build my own empire!” said Karlam with sadistic voice, well clicking his nails madly.

From what Joaquin could see Lark was something more then you’re regular foot soldier, his shinning white armor had tattered blue cape coming from his shoulders.

“You abomination! My father give you a roof to sleep on when your own family disown you!” this seem to have struck a nerve for Karlam was up in arms.

“A fact I remember,” he said flexing his muscle and cracking his neck. “and that you shall live today.” he said taking the knife off the commander skull, and cleaning it. Karlam garments were very different; a rust red armor splatter with blood, his gauntlets had failed nails. His face hidden behind a mountain of white hair, it too splatter with blood.

Lark had one look at Bsano’s injuries.

“We live today but be sunset,” he said getting Bsano to his feet and helping him move along. “you or I will die!” he said vanishing through thick trees.

Karlam looked around and clearly there was no one else besides him and Windvlaag, who all this time had remain quite and calm.

“Call me radical, but I like a fight to the death to by memorable. So now winged-freak we fight!” Karlam ran to Windvlaag like feral child, fighting no better then a beast.

Windvlaag didn’t seem to care for Karlam primitive fighting, who was clearly at disadvantage. Karlam threw a furious swipe like enrage bear, it nearly hit Windvlaag who retaliated with punch to Karlam face sending him flying.

Karlam got up with extreme quickness, he now bore an insane smile, his fang like teeth were fully visible and his lunatic purple eyes shinned with bloodlust. “Another idiot that falls to Karlam the warrior exterminator!” shouted Karlam graving his right arm.

“Explain you’re self filth, what means do you speak of defeating me?”
Joaquin nearly jumped this was the first time he heard the calm face Windvlaag speak a single word, but he jumped and shouted for not even Windvlaag was prepare for what came next.

Karlam grew a set of bat-like wings causing several part of his armor to cracked as his wings span like newly born butterfly.

“What sort of abomination if this that I witness?!” said Windvlaag breaking his calm attitude.

Karlam flew to face Windvlaag, who by his expression clearly had never fought an aerial battle before always with the advantage of been the only one able to fly.

Karlam give a feral punch, he was no better then a berserker; throwing punches there and here, one of them hit Windvlaag over the face and connected with a kick to his chest.

“You…fight like tomorrow doesn’t exist…what drive you…monster?” he said holing whipping the blood off his face.

“I fight because I detest all you…I was not given power like you monsters.”

Joaquin had become so absorbed in the fight that he nearly miss the strange creature sneaking in, but it seem it too miss him.

Karlam had summon a dust devil that was becoming larger by the minute, when he too spotted the creature walking. It was cover in old bandages, making it resembled a mummy with crimson eyes.

“Perfect! Timing current be better!” Karlam give a wild roar that frighten Joaquin out his mind and made Windvlaag pray to his god.

The sun was blackout be unseen force and all became darkness, only this shinning red eyes were seen but now they were a new pair of them.

“Abomination hear me, I don no harm I keep to myself if I you to you’re self…do we have a deal?” said Windvlaag not knowing were he was flying do to the pitch darkness.

“Too late!” he said over the shouts of terror given by Windvlaag.

The darkness was creeping inside Joaquin’s head, he was thinking of his mother. Why she had never been there to hold him? Did she hate him? Was she a prostitute? Was she dead…was he going to die too?