Darkness runs through my mind as I look at
the moon. The light of the moon shines upon
the open field I'm sitting in. A fire burns in the
distants. The light from the fire burns bright
but it never cuts through the light of the moon.
I sit wondering where the fire is burning.
I pick up the sword sitting next to me. I stand
up and start walking towards the light of the fire.
As I walk I start hearing the screaming of the
people and the screechs of demons. People
aare running towards me as they are getting
chased by a three horned demon. The demon
stopped in front of me. " You'r are not from the
village." the demon said bearing his teeth showing
no fear as he looked at the sword in my hand.
" No, I'm not from the village. In fact I'm not of this
world." I said as I reflected the light from the fire off
the blade of my sword. As the light blinded the demon
I prepared for him to attack. He waited until a second
demon appeared next to him. This demon had four
horns and a spiked tail.
The three horned demon made the first move. He
breathed fire at me. I held up my sword to block his
attack. My sword sucked in the flames of his attack.
The blade started to turn a redish orange and brast into
flames. The demon looked amazed as the blade of the
sword turned into fire. " Now feel the power of my blade."
I said as the second demon swing his tail. I jumped over
his tail barely missing the spikes. Still in the air raising
my sword over my head. As I came down I sliced the
demons tail off. The demon screamed in pain as the fire
of my blade burned through his tail. " Now you know the
power of my blade."
The demon turned towards me. " Look at what you done
to my beautiful tail." the demon said with the look of rage
on his face. " I'll kill you for this." the demon tried to attack
me. This time I struck first swinging my sword. I fire of my
blade burn through the demon throat. Black blood gushed
from the wound in its neck. Screaming in pain the demon
swing his fist just as I swing my sword. This time slice off
his hand. Stabbing him in the head to finish him off.
The three horned demon stood there looking at what just
happened. Shocked by the fact that his friend was now dead.
He came at me with full force. He tried to attack with all his
might, but he run right into my blade. My blade went through
the demons heart. The demon screamed in pain as it fell to
the ground and died at my feet.
I continued my walk to the village. The flames burned bright.
I didnt see any more demons. The people were now putting
out the fires. I started to help but they stopped me. " You've
done enough for us." a villager said as he put out the last of
the burning buildings. " You saved us from the demons. You
took them one without thinking of your own life. And yet I get
the feeling your not from this world."
" You are wise. For you are right, I'm not of this world. I am
normally a peaceful guy. I was sitting under the tree in the field
and I saw the light the fire gave off." I said as I put my sword
away. " I came to see where the fire was coming from. I heard
the screams as I got closer. And I seen the people fleeing from
the demons that chased them. I only did what I do best. For I am
a demon hunter."
The people of the village gave me after I helped them rebuild.
And I left with a farewell never to be seen again. The people of the
village still tell the tale of the man you saved the village. A legend
I became to their people.
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