Through melting monster, and burning cannibals, John ran to the aid of his soldiers, through the thick smell of burning corpses and molted sands, John killed without mercy! Without acknowledging time gone by, as scarlet night turned to golden rays! His fellow captains though tired in their one-to-one fights, rose up victories in the wake of the morning sun! For day break rays showered the mage captain Cynthya, as she summoned forth chilling waters to freeze the spider fire proof webs and fur, with it locked in places she used the last of her mana to bring forth a giant silvery glass spike that reflected the sun light unto the world! As she tossed that magnificent bright glass spike, the spider bears shot its own rock spike covered in its deadly poison! But how can a spike made of earth stand to a mirror like spike? For when they clashed the earth spike vanished for all to see! With no obstacle to bar its way the mirror like spike it home! And when it did, the entire mid-section of the spider vanished with it!
With the death of the spider bear, the ray lights turned their light to shine on a big pustule decaying green goblin, that stands at least 9 ft. tall with the muscle size of an elephant! With dead eyes and broken metal club the creature mindless slammed his mace at captain Gorden, without being phased by the monster physique, Gorden raised his blacken spike heavy shield that covered his entire 7-foot body! As he blocked swing after swing the clouds gave way for their orange light to hit his shield. When their light touched his shield, Gorden gave a wicked smile, and with that smile his shield that was as black as charcoal, turned into a slivery glassy spike mirror! While roar like a lion Gorden slammed his shield into the zombified hobgoblin, shattering his shield in the process! However even though his shield is gone, it had done its job! For it had Ended the fight! For all that was left of the hobgoblin were just it lower legs, as the top half vanished into nothing!
With the death of the hobgoblin the giant pig beetle roared in rage for the death of his friend for in life they were master and mount! As memory flash it by, captain Alex didn't let this moment of distraction go, for his big two hand sword turned form its steel hue into a reflective silvery color, that look like it could reflect the light of heaven itself! With sword in hand the nimble 6 ft man that looks so commercial wielding a sword so big, jumped into the air to trust down ward. But as he did so the beetle came to and in a fit of rage it charges forward, believing in its hard outer shell horns to take the blow. Unfortunate for the Beetle, the sword was never meant to cut or slash but to consume its prey. And like a black hole eating the stars the sword ate the beetles' horns and shell it was so proud of, right down the middle! Down to its pig shape face, to its pig like tail at its end! With sword shattered into the wind Alex looked on to see the other looking towards their archer friend fighting a twisted serpent.
As they look on, they saw broken trees and dead or dying black plants, they saw 9 dead fellow countrymen! Their bodies lay broken and bloated ready to burst out rotten flesh! They witness a giant black flying horn serpent with arrows all around, with golf ball size holes they may have been cause by the fighting or had already been their form the beginning. Everywhere it flew death followed, for rich was its aura of decay! Its natural aura it gave paled in comparison to it breath, for the very air that entered in dead lungs or exit became so foul that the very world rejected it very being. As the serpent chase after captain Black, its foul breath attack would cause the trees to the birds to the very tiniest of insect to die! The only reason Black was even still alive was because of the rare robe he had stolen off the elven guards they had captured some time ago. The robe life nature that is imbued into it was the only thing keeping him alive, for so rich was the life energy store within the robe that it was able to reject the coming green gasses of the serpent. However, with every breath it took, it also tore it treads, for if this continued then captain Black would surely die. Realizing that death was knocking on his door, Black did what he feared the most for he turned his only weapon, his bow that been with him all his life with vas untold stories that looked like it had been forge by the elven high court transformed into a glass bow. What he feared was not just loosing such a bow, but what would happen if he should miss, for just like all the other glasses mirror like weapons, you only get one shot! With feet firmly perched on tree top branch, the sun rising over head, birds fleeing broken trees, the serpent charge with glowing teeth and furry red eyes, with lungs filled with gasses green death it spread its decaying wing wide and breath out it most deadly breath yet! As the greenish death came it swallowed Black hole, but as it touches his beauty of a robe it dispersed along with his robe! But as the robe was already nearing its end it could not absorb all the green death but little did that matter for the gasses that were left, vanished with the drawing of the slivery arrow that was set lose from its holdings! As arrow flew down the tunnel of green, it absorbs lots of it decay! As the arrow hit it mark the head of the serpent blew, to all the eyes watching a giant boa black serpent body fell, to lay still on the forest floor.
With teary cheers the survivor roared: victory! victory! But to John he didn't utter a word for the cost of this victory took all the lives but 10! But as the 10 cheered one of them started to convalesce! As he laid there screaming and scratching his chest, with blood shot eyes he yelled hurry kill me! I can feel my mind slipping! It wants me to.... John knowing what this could mean wasted no time and removed the man head. To the shock of the rest, they yelled as one why John! Why did you do that! He answered them by saying the man was cursed, for he must have been bitten by a cannibal during the fray. {Even though he didn't know himself if that was truly the way it spread, but with a herd of zombies attacking its only made since from his perspective}. With those simple words the rest now understood why their own went crazy. With that done John elaborated further by saying; look whatever attacked us this night clearly works for a death god! Make sure to burn all the nearby corpse! Leave nothing behind! After some rest of course, then we need to hurry to our chieftain side! But as they hurriedly left their make shift camp they failed to see that, all their silvery glass shards found their way to the molten glass sands that John had made, as they melted in those hot sands, they became one giant slivery liquid that with time will harden to shine like a mirror reflecting the earth above!