by Doc 42 » Thu Nov 01, 2007 4:41 pm
Deathfist's eyes scanned the forest road carefully. He squinted in the darkness, surrounded by trees. He tapped his sword impaitently off his leg. He peeked out from behind the tree, spying two elven guards outside a stone wall. Slowly he looked away and glanced at the other trees, which he knew his forces were hideing behind. After that he looked towards the west were a force of larger demons were hiden. After what seemed like hours of standing perfectly still, he heard the trundleing wheels of a cart. His exhasution disappeared, replaced by a lust for victory. He griped his sword tightly and peeked out at the horse drawn cart rolling towards the gate which the two guards were opening. They were half asleep after the night watch. When the cart was half way through and the guards were about to start closeing the gate, Death fist stepped out, obsidion knife in hand. The guards froze, innocent faces of the refugges inside the cart were blank with shock. Before anyone could even speak, he flung the knife right into one of the guards necks, killing him instantly. Straight away the forest was lit up in a firey glow as each demon ignighted, flames engulfing their armour. 8 fast and small demon warriors sped out of their hideing places towards the cart. The second guard tried to run into the town and raise the alarm, but a black arrow slamed into his back and he fell to the ground, dead. Everyone inside the cart was dead, the demons having killed them with magic. They would've perferred to hack the elves to peices, but it was on Deathfists orders that they do it quietly. Deathfist smiled and spun his hand around in a circle muttering "Pyro Flareius" He jabbed a claw into the air and a single bright fireball launched into the sky. It exploded silently and the fire hung in the sky for almost 30 seconds. Then the proper force arived, 16 of the best demon warriors. Each one only slightly smaller than a troll. They looked almost meachanical with their pitch black armour and yellow slit eyes. The demons started marching right into the sleepy elven village, their enchanted walls bypassed. Inside, the rest of the guards were just waking up, A few of them were hastily trying to put up a barricade and other elves were running from their homes towards the rear exit. Deathfist smiled and raised his arm. The elves all started screaming in unison knowing what was to happen next. he shouted into the night sky "Inferious Explosio!" The incantation had barely left his lips when the barricade exploded into flames. Bits of flameing timber was thrown into the sky and around the village. The demons roared their battle cry and charged foreward, massacreing the poorly orgainised guards and torching the entire town. Within seconds, it was clear there was no hope for anyone. Barely 10 elves escaped the attack.