ElectronicGuitar
Symphonious Photographer
Footsteps sounded as a bleeding man ran out of the southern gate of Al-Khadir in the middle of night.. He heard the distant melody of an instrument, Yet when he looked behind him he couldn't see anyone.. He reaches the palm forest just south-west of the city and keeps on running. It feels like he has been running for ages and finally hides behind a tree and slides down the bark of the tree to sit down.. His lungs sting as he inhales deeply, Yet suddenly he hears the strum of a Lute.. He stands up and unsheathes his knife and stands in a ready position..
The melody sounds haunting as it gets closer yet.. It suddenly stopped.. A figure wearing a black and purple robe would appear from the shadows..
The man yells out, Yet his voice cracks due to fear, exhaustion and the multitude of injuries that he had.
“Stay back!”
The Elf that appeared would laugh quietly after taking a Greataxe off her back
“Och.. Do not be afraid..”
The man’s knife would suddenly get knocked out of his hand as Myrdein the Elf rushed forward and swung with her Greataxe.
”Tsk.. Disappointing..”
The man’s chest filled with pain as a kick was delivered to him, Throwing him into a tree. As he looked at the Elf he would see her bringing the Greataxe back around and swinging at him.. The blade cut cleanly just under his vision..
His surroundings start to blur and hears laughing slowly fade away..
The melody sounds haunting as it gets closer yet.. It suddenly stopped.. A figure wearing a black and purple robe would appear from the shadows..
The man yells out, Yet his voice cracks due to fear, exhaustion and the multitude of injuries that he had.
“Stay back!”
The Elf that appeared would laugh quietly after taking a Greataxe off her back
“Och.. Do not be afraid..”
The man’s knife would suddenly get knocked out of his hand as Myrdein the Elf rushed forward and swung with her Greataxe.
”Tsk.. Disappointing..”
The man’s chest filled with pain as a kick was delivered to him, Throwing him into a tree. As he looked at the Elf he would see her bringing the Greataxe back around and swinging at him.. The blade cut cleanly just under his vision..
His surroundings start to blur and hears laughing slowly fade away..
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