„Blood is a funny thing. We all know it, we all have it yet nobody wants to see it."
Dirt around the driver soaked the liquid quickly.
Damon watched
Damon starred
Damon ….
-DON`T YOU DARE-the god ordered.
Damon`s stomach couldn`t handle that.
Not just the blood
The man`s head was unnaturally bended out of its position.
Skin parts were laying around
Weird breathing sounds.
And worse
The killer just…..
Stood there.
Holding his weapon.
And did nothing
Starred at the body.
Just like Damon.
Except the fact that he was about to throw up.
-DON`T. THROW. UP. BOY. – the god had to tone it slowly.
Didn`t help at all.
-YOU MUST LIVE THROUGH THIS.
Taste of vomit gather on his tounge
-FOR FAR WORSE THINGS WILL BE IN FRONT OF YOUR EYES.
~WHAT THE **** IS THAT SUPPPOSED TO MEAN~~ cursing in his mind.
~he just ******* killed him. He JUST KILLED HIM. WHAT THE HELL~~
Anxiety kicks in
-DON`T MAKE A SOUND. AND EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE.
BESIDES. – added after a subtle pause
ITS NOT THE END.
Carriage that was previously slammed into a tree was still *mostly* fine.
doors went out flying.
Light smoke came out of the vechicle.
Two men also came out, well crawled out.
One was some noble or rich guy.
Can`t say with this situation .
Anyways, not a peasant.
Broken glasses on, silver hair.
~yea....~Damon still holding on somehow ~those guys are still alive~
Second person, not so refined.
Knight? No, not enough armor.
Guard. Meh, maybe.
Just some guy in a light armor and a simple blade on his back.
Maybe a hired mercenary? Would make sense here.
4 bandits gather around them
-oi oi oi…..what do you think you`re doing- glassed gentleman spoke while cracking his neck.
-Yeah, I liked that guy. – swordsman added also getting ready and cracking his knuckles.
Masked attackers still silent but also ready to fight at any time.
Knifes out. Lowered body.
Silence.
Tension rising in the air.
-Guess there`s no choice- guard/mercenary/swordsman said while getting the sword in his hands.
~wait, why is the rich guy coming out too~ Damon had a second of clear mind
God chuckled.
~what? He`s unarmed. Skinny. Not armored. ~
~he isn`t suicidal? Right? ~Damon had to ask.
-NO, NO. NOT THAT. – still kind of laughing responded
-Yeah, - rich man put on a glove. – guess there isn`t` -
-just don`t hit our transport please. It`s already in bad shape after your….- swordsman joked lightly
-NOT NOW MALCOLM. –
- okey okey. I`ll joke later. – man whose name is Malcolm apparently responded.
-NOW IT`S GONNA BE IMPORTANT STUFF FOR YOU. – god whispered in Damon`s ear
~what fighting tutorial at the beginning? ~ Damon was already somehow calm
Something took his mind of blood and gore.
And switched it to the pair.
And the bandits
And nothing apart the 6 man existed
No road, no dead horses , no branches in his eyes.
And finally , the god said one word
WATCH