[SeekingMysticalWhite: Selling horses! Selling less than 50 horses! Those with the buying power, leave a note in the post. Limited to buyers in the Victoria Faction.]
Darkness engulfed the forest.
Edward panted heavily, his eyes blood red and his shoulders full of teeth marks. He grasped the prosthetic of his left arm, which was tugged off. Without the protection of armor, a chunk of flesh was bitten off the back of his hand.
Edward didn't know what had happened to him, he only knew that he was high spirited and wanted to enslave all the Humans, Fairies, and Elves.
Before he finished laughing, he was swallowed by the terrifying horde.
When more than 30 of the bandits fell, without Edward's order, the bandits had retreated.
Edward didn't notice that though many bandits perished, none of the horses were hurt. Even when the gamers were trampled by the horses, they couldn't bear to harm them.
