Path of the blood mage samplePath of a Blood Mage- Apollo's story The room was dark only lit with the pale glow of candles. My mentor slowly paces the room reading a book muttering to himself. I watched for a bit as his face looked changed each time he passed a candle. Suddenly he stops and looks straight at me, "Apollo today I will advance my magic to unforeseen heights. The power of ones own magic and life bound in through the median of blood, Blood Magic. All who have tried to use it have failed. I will not."Path of the blood mage sample
I nod my head lazily drifting on in the land of daydreams. All of a sudden i feel a sharp sting as my m
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A shadowy figure scans the horizon, searching, searching for its next target. The figure has a smells of old alcohol and sweat from not bathing in months. Suddenly, it sees a lone figure walking down the road. It smiles with its mouth filled with teeth and tusks, but frowns again at the dismal sight of the figure. It spits on the ground and looks for a new target.
The figure in question was a unremarkable traveler, with travel stained cloak, a long sword that was tapping a gentle rhy
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I feel the blood as another one of my companions falls at the face of the horde. I hear my commander in the knights of Pria shout orders to shore up the gaps. I smell the stench of the undead that surrounds me. I taste blood from my bitten tongue. I see the blade arc towards me. And I remember the smiling face of my mother.
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The room was dripping with blood. Along the walls, from the ceiling and from the floor.
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“I shall return O’ goddess to fight another day.” I tell the statue at the dungeons entrance. This time it isn’t so much a sensation of falling as it is rising through the air. That is until it feels like you meet the ceiling.
“Bout time Apollo, I was about to go in after you and drag you back here.” A voice, with a hint of a grin, says from off to my side. I look over and see a shadowy figure lounging over by the wall. He slowly comes into the light showing a lean man completely in black from his beret on top of his messy white hair to his combat boots. This man is
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