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A war struck out in the magical portion of the material realm. A cruel tyrant assaulted a small town. The town seemed lost. "Until a portal opened up, and a man stepped through drawing his powerful blade." The scout had reported to his captain. "He lept at our squad with great speed and ferocity. He was faster than any man I have ever seen!"

The captain gave a glance of worry. "I have noticed..." Looking to his men being felled by what looked like a storm of blades. "You had a vampire hunter with you did you not?" The captain trying to find a flaw in his one enemy...

The scout shook his head. "Whatever magic the hunter used... it was rather ineffective. I cannot say if magic would work, because our wizard was killed first."

The captain shook noticed the ravaging sword was coming closer to his position. "What do you think this man is? A demon? A dragon? What could possibly do this to us?"

The scout gave it a thought, before being interrupted by a splash of blood. "I am not sure sir..." The scout heard a great tearing of metal in front of him, a thud, then a silence. "Captain?" He wiped the blood off of his face. Noticing the man in front of him... falling to his knee's and pleading. Shaking his hands and praying for his god. "Please forgive me! I have done nothing!"

Ranmyaku raised his weapon over his head. "Death has no favorites." Before jamming the great sword into the scouts spine vertically.

The town captain rubbed his head from a powerful mace to his head. Looking through the opened gate. He saw the towns savior, siting on top of a mound of bodies. The captain looked back as a priest joining him. "Are you ok captain?"

The town captain shook his head. "I don't know who or what he is..."

The priest looked at Ranmyaku on the mound. "I believe master micheal from Arda En Galad might know... he has dealt with many of this kind before."

The town captain looked at the priest. "If you think it is the right choice... but for now, we will welcome this... man, we'll call it."

The priest left immediately and sent his letter...

The Priest and The Town Captain stepped forward. The T.C spook forth. "That would be I Master Micheal. I am The Town Captain, and have requested your presence."

The T.C grunted. "who or whatever it is took down a whole battalion of soldiers. We tried to keep what looked like a him here. But he left before you got here..." The captain pointed at the mound of bodies. "We haven't even cleaned the mess yet... that is how long ago it happened." The Priest and The T.C walked to the bodies.

"You sure he is? The tyrant maybe cruel, but he serves a dual purpose you know." The priest butting into the conversation.

"If he is targeting our tyrant of a king... it would be appreciated... we would like to have the magical community alive... even if it can't be practiced publicly."

The T.C coughed "I think he meant practicing magic... which is forbidden as of late... My colleague believes that a group of men known as 'the government' intends to stop use of magic in this half of earth... Our king has erected a giant barrier to stop them their progress. But if he is over thrown or killed, and it will be removed... then whomever this "Government" is will make a powerful push with their weaponry."

"I would show you a map." The T.C raised his arms sarcastically. Looking at the destruction that his town had just suffered. "We barely survived an attack... I wouldn't know where to find one to show you."

The Priest butted in yet again. "This road takes you directly to the castle that our current king lives in it... however I recommend you make great haste... he seemed to have the same teleportation powers you do master micheal."

Some of the kings guards run past him, putting up a barricade on the door. Throwing whatever they can find to keep it blocked. The King stood up from his throne nervously. Yet confident enough to greet Master Micheal. "Greetings. seems you have come at a rather bad time." Knowing who he was talking too. he'd rather not have to deal with a paladin right now.