Ava Arrived in the midst of a fucking war, something that was straight out of a nightmare.
It was raining blood, there were species spawning from the ground however Fredrick had the toughest of the werewolf pets that he had not yet unleashed.
"Release the hounds!"
Underneath the castle there were hoards of werewolves contained by magic, they had on them shackles that had sigils, they were released when the word was uttered.
The werewolves came out of the mote, ripping Vlads army apart like confeti. Screams ensued as the beast grew with each kill, they had on them sigils that were able to make them larger with each kill.
"Not to big"! Jarek yelled, he was hoping that Ava would not run into one of these wolves and see them as more impressive.
Jarek was able to cut down all of them however, the knowledge that he held made him far more supirior, he just couldnt get passed that fucking razor cut.
Vlad seen the onslaught coming from a mile away, the wolves that ran his way were of supior nature to all of his soldiers. He knew that if he did not gather the neccesary elements he would never be able to time travel to systems outside of this one, he would never be able to control time.
Vlad jumped off of his horse grasping Kusarigamas the size of arms, lopping even the heads off of his allies.
The blood began to cause land slides, this took out a large part of Vlads army, the planets in the sky appeared to crash into one another but this was only a mirage caused by the witches who sought the power of the lamps.
The torture continued to ensue in the chambers with Omir who would not give up the sigil.
Ava arrived onto the scene, something that Vlad did not expect and it was at this moment that every werwolf began to howel.
This was something that was written in prophecy, in text that was only written in text known by few.
Ava stepped into the throw, she began to lop the heads off of anyone who got into her way but this was not her war. She donned her bahnaka, using them to scale the walls so that she would be able to find Fredrick and Omir.
Hot water along with hot oil began to come down onto Ava, which was no problem for I.M.I., the attack only made her stronger.
Ava jumped up onto the bridge and began to slash at Fredricks army with impunity.
Fredrick had in his possession the coat which was made from the Harlots, this was said to be made off of the planets system.
The coat was said to be able to protect the wearer from all attacks below the Elion system, the coat transforming Fredrick into the most powerful werewolf.
Fredrick donned the coat which was a painful process, it was also an arcane version of I.M.I., it was where Omir had gotten the idea of his suit from.
The bottom of the suit began to fuse with the flesh of Fredrick, the transformation causing a great deal of excrutiating pain.
Fredrick howled, he would have to get Omir to speak but now he had this bitch showing up at the scene, showing everyone up, including his enemy. He could not be outdone physically in front of his army, moral was low and he would do anything to bring it back up.
Fredrick jumped off of the roof before transmuting completely into the hoard, a mosh pit of bloodied furry fury.
The sigils in Fredrick mind burned into his minds eye, this would be used to contain the beast inside of him.
The sigil burned into his minds eye appeared into the moon which enhanced the srtength of him tremendously.
Fredrick began to slay the entire army on both sides with impunity, the entire area smelled of iron.
There were now three individuals who were after the lamps, Ava, Vlad and Fredrick.
The three stood there facing one another, only one of them would be able to get the code from Omir, this one being Ava.
Suddenly the sky opened up, the second lamp fell through a rift in the sky. Ava, Vlad and Fredrick raced towards the lamp, Ava immidiately lopping the head off of Fredrick.
Vlad lunged at Ava with a great deal of strength, Ava parrying the move before returning with a Riposte. Vlad, fairly cunning used a feint as Ava lunged again for a kill, Vlad using her momentum to put her into the ground with a body slam, pulling a blade from the sheath, the blade made from a piece of material that was able to penetrate Avas armor.
The blade stuck into Avas side, Vlad falling off of Ava, winded from the battle.