Thread: The Great Epic Tale of Fantasy

Dark angel just said to Darken Torchwood "there was nothing you could have done"...the a wave stench filled her nose. She spun around to see hundreds of dead corpses. she recoiled her whip around her waist, where it usually stayed.Then she pulled out her sword, not even realizing one of the dead was coming for her. But thankfully Jep'ray got it in the arm with an arrow. She looked up into the tree to say thanks, but didnt get the chance. More of the dead was coming her way. She didnt have to tell Darken what was happening, he was already in a fighting position. Dark angel took her fighting stance and got ready for battle...

The stench that flowed from the enemy was overpowering, and made breathing very difficult for Jakal. as a few corpses came into view, Jakal saw the arrow fired from Jep'rey, hit the nearest creature. chuckling as the creature began to wander in circles, Jakal jumped into the frey. hacking and slashing along side his companions. His two short swords arcing and flowing as if made from something other than steel.

The Undead Army pressed on with undieing fervor. With every one that the group slayed, ten more were waiting behind it. Each one weaker than the last, however. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning strikes down and nearly hits Jakal. And yet, another strikes near Jepray. And one more seperating Dark angel and Darken. "Haha, Dance like the fools you are!" Screamed the wizard-like commader of the army. "You'll make fine additions to LORD SHARONO'S ARMY!!!" He cast a spell that fused the bulk of the army into one enourmous undead orcish being. "Now strike my minion!" As he said this the Ogre struck with both fists clenched down towards the ground.

"IGNIS FULGEO!" a deep unknown voice rang out. Not long after a red beam of light peirced straight throught the giant creature before it's fists hit. It then cut straight up through the ogre's head and explosions from within the cut eliminated it. "Surround them men! Don't let a single one get away!" As he said this, knights in silver armour charged from behind the group surrounding the army and meanwhile cutting them down swiftly.

The female elf would walk around the area, a cautious look appaears on her face as she searches for anyone daring to attack her, her long hair blowing in a sudden wind, she comes across a tree and rests for a bit, tired from travelling so far, she sighed and looks at her surroundings, her elven ears picked up sounds of distress from afar, she gets up and runs towards the battle taking place "whats going on" she wondered aloud as she looked upon the undead army, a shudder ripples through her body

Dark angel was so confused. She didnt even hear this huge army come up behind them. She wondered where they came from. she didnt know what to do, should she fight along with them or should she just stand back and watch...she decided to fight, she was not going to just stand back and watch and let them take the credit for what they (meaning the group) pratically started. She charged back into battle...

without hesitation Andrei charged into one of the remaining clusters of undead, sword at the ready. with a horrizontal sweep of his sword he ripped one in half and knoked down two others. in a flurry of swings he hacked apart anything that came near him. in the midst of all this he let out a laugh, things were finaly getting intresting.

The army cut them down just as swiftly as the group did. Soon the numbers of the undead army was dwindling to near nothing.

"I won't loose after finally being given the army I was promised!" Said the Wizard. "Time for you all to die! Shine with the corruption of a thousand souls and rip my enemies breath from his lungs! Devour them AL----" At that point the deep voice rang out again.
"SPELL CUT!" At that moment the wisard stumbled and the army of undead stopped for a few minutes allowing the perfect oppertunity to finish them all off.