Volkrag was wandering in the castle, and went to one of the world's most amazing, yet secret, mining sites. Although, this mining site was special. It had a very interesting artifact. It was called "The Order of The New", a stonehenge, the size of a full-grown man. It had scriptures of how the world fell into the hands of the demons. He touched it, and then came a light. His vision became faint. And then, he finally saw how.


It all started, when Dec. 21, 2012 ended. It became Year 1 of the New Era (N.E). Although, in A.D. 2022, the time of 9/11 started. The New World Order finally rose up, with their demonic power. They destroyed 84% of the world's population, but the Ancient Crusaders finally came, after centuries of hiding.


Then, the flashback finally ended. Then, Volkrag took up his sword, and smashed copper rocks. Then, he heard Crypt's "distress call". He threw his spear, cutting the ropes holding Crypt, finally freeing him. The spear also carried Crypt to Volkrag and asked him if he could remember how it all happened.

Anton smiled..."Dear Italy....
He opened a portal..."Demons.Fire.Darkness.
In the portal was visible a desert,with a few of living beign.
A rat was running to the portals as Anton deduced that the gate was situated somewhere,but North.
"Gentleman?" He said while moving aside,kneeling and weaving to the portal "Please,do test my magic skills...by passing these gates"
Anton looked again,as an horde of beating feet was filling the air.
A platoon of Demons appeared,as he sent a message to the Priest,using two words,so the message would travel faster.
"Desert.Demons the message is going to reach the priest in a few of minutes,as he stepped in the portal after Dante.
It was hot....now hotter for the gates releasing the infernal fires.
A rune flew toward Anton as he walked inside,to reapper in his blue-sapphire armor.
"Oh look....they seems to be made to be annihilated by you,Dante....mind reserving me a group or two?"
The demons were running toward them,scorching the ground.
They were organized in small groups,easy preys for Mages and Duelist.
"The first blood is yours Dante...."
Anton seemed to incite the Duelist to fight.
"I'll watch your back....prefer a shield or Barrages?"

The magically forged blade of the Lord of D'Canith matter shined brilliantly in the face of the advancing horde. Dante's smile only widened as his anticipation reached a fever pitch.

"I'll watch your back....prefer a shield or Barrages?"

Anton asked just as Dante took a few calm yet bold steps towards the masses. Before he could answer the first few reached him, lunging at him with claws, talons and jaws. The first two fell in the blink of an eye, the blade sliced through flesh and bone cleanly with little resistance. Dante had leapt through the air with the attack, his movements almost unable to track with the naked eye. The third landed in front of him, a massive hulking creature. It reared back with a snarl tearing from its throat. It brought its massive fists down to smash the duelist to bits but the Crimson Noble was much too fast for such a sloppy attack. He surged upwards towards it, his sword almost an extension of his arm, moving at lightning speeds, dozens of small cuts and gashes erupting up its body before he reached its neck. The faintest smirk materilized on Dante's mouth as the blow was struck. The duelist landed just before the severed head of the beast hit the sand. Dante turned with a chuckle as the body dropped, his eyes on Anton.

"Come now Anton, I'd hope you know me better than that. I'm not much of a shield fellow. Let loose and enjoy yourself!"

He boasted with a devil may care tone that was a signature of his nature. Turning back to the advancing waves of enemies he grinnned wickedly as he brought his blade up in a mock salute before darting forward.

"The dance has begun gentlemen! Let's not keep me waiting!"

((Don't ask, Let's just say dragons are fast.))

Zypher smelt a horde of demons, not far but yet not nearby. Sadly he missed out on the giant lava demon due to making his rounds in the air clearing out any demons.

"Atlas...Demons, Due north of here, The wind carries their foul stench." Zypher's voice was quiet yet cold, it had a pinch of hate in it.

Atlas nodded and stretched his beautiful red wings. Zypher held on to Atlas' neck tightly knowing what was to come next. Atlas aimed directly forward like a jet ready to take off. Within a matter of seconds Atlas took off, his wings flapping so fast a humming bird would be jealous. Instead of flapping his wings in a full up and down motion he flipped them in two to five feet increments up and down. Within no more than twenty minutes Zypher found himself at a desert with hordes of Demons.

Atlas stopped flying and started to hover over the group of demons. He then quickly spotted Anton and Dante. "Hm...A direct fire path would most likely injure Dante, which wouldn't be that bad, but a more strategic thing to do would be, got it! Atlas circle the outskirts of Anton and Dante with fire to keep any other demons from coming towards them, and those that attempt to leave will die. Atlas flew in circles, each time spraying breaths of flames that kept Demons from entering or leaving. Demons that directly got hit by the flames hissed out in pain and disappeared while the others started throwing spears at Atlas.

One of the spears hit Zypher and he cursed out in pain. "Aaaargh, Shit! Atlas we have done what we could in the air, time to get down and dirty!" He pulled the spear out and threw it back down at one of the demons, splitting it directly in half. Atlas flew high up in the air, the sun warming up his red scales. Suddenly, Atlas disappeared along with Zypher then soon after Zypher O started rapidly descending down towards Dante and Anton, he landed on his feet however put his hand on the ground as balance. "Anton, you didn't send a messa-" He was interrupted by a Demon charging him with a sword. Stupidly he forgot his spear and punched the Demon in the gut, sending it's sword up in the air. Zypher grabbed the sword with his left hand, turning it completely black due to the corruption within the sword. He stabbed the Demon with it's own sword repeatedly until it finally turned into ashes. He threw the sword forward nailing another demon in the stomach, however this one didn't go down it just oozed blood and got extremely pissed. He held his hand up in the air as the spear started to form in his hand. Quickly oozing blood charged Zypher and was about to struck but he was far too slow, Zypher finished forming his spear and stabbed the demon in the neck, it oozed even more blood before collapsing. "Ah it has been so long Since Atlas and I fought a horde of demons!

Anton knew the anser.....He became Giotto,by drawing the circocentric circles and runes inside these,making a brand new type of seal.
"Hold them a few more!" Anton said looking at the Duelist jumping in the battlefield,slaughtering the beasts.
Anton noticed circles of fire coming down from the skies.He smiled:Woke up from your isolation Dragoon?
"For now I'll let you have fun....but then I have to shut the gate down"
Anton was too severe with himself: if a rune appeared too bad it was erased within the air and replaced with a new one.
And now,he reached the fifth circle of the Seal.It was a big seal,powerful and particullary complicate to draw.
When he will finish to draw the Seal he will infuse it with Light energies,and enchant it with another,smaller seal ahead the smallest circle of the Main Seal.
Here the seventh circle was nearly done,as two demons were running against him.
"Really you won't wait like the others eh?" Anton said while aiming them with "Avenger"
"Since you came from Hell for this....I'll give to you a special end...."
Anton's eye were glowing blue,classic when he was casting...Even his halberd received a blue-purple colour and aura...
Anton said something in Draenian:"Arcane wave".The Halberd released a burst of blue energy,arcane energies.
Even if it wasn't pure,because Anton wasn't focusing on the Halberd, it was enough to Burn the demons in agony.
Anton felt their dark essence dissipating,slowly....slowly....nothing remained of them....they joined the Eternal sands with their cinders.
There were alway some demonic apprentices that wanted to learn what Anton was doing...but they were refused,receiving Arcane blasts.
Now Anton was drawing the Supplement; Another seal as big as the fifth circle of the Main seal,and another seal as big as the third circle of the Main Seal.
It took an eternity for Anton to make them: He looked at his job: he obtained three circles,spinning in the air,awaiting to be used.
He touched the biggest,the Main seal,as it turned in a bright yellow colour,followed by the two.
He smiled....it soon changed in a grin,as ten demons were chargin against him.
He looked at Dante....he was already in the Frenzy of war....too far...
Anton sighed: He had to eliminate them.
He now possess a really some drops of light Element.
"In battle!" Luckly he possessed an armour and an halberd.
Hecharged,tipping his Halberd with Arcane forces,breaking the bones of these Rampaging creatures.
Anton hit the first three,aiming at their legs.
The demons fell,with a loud scream of pain....here came the next four challenger.
Probably their leader,was the one to meet Sorrow....with a perfect hit he impaled the demons who were standing in the center.
It screamed as Anton lifted him and dropped him,with force,on the sands.
It started to turn to dust.
However his companion didn't exitated: The axe of a demon scarred the blue armor of the Lorekeeper as he was busy by parrying a sword.
When he pushed away the demon with the sword,Anton managed to provoke a huge scar on the demon's chest.
It wasn't deep....when the demon gained the control of his fear he lounged at Anton to meet the bitter taste of Avenger.
The demon was struck on the scar as Anton looked at it,with ferocious eyes.
He threw the corspe to his fellow swordman.
Thus fell for the huge weight of his companion.
The fourth demon was wielding a spear.
Anton and this had a skirmish,recognizing the talent of the demon.
He had to utilize some spells to disable the demon...he decided that this demon was worth enough for a quick dead.Anton swinged his halberd decapitating the chained demon.
Now the swordman....Anton took away his head using the staff ot the halberd.
The other three demons looked with a certain horror the merciless rampage of Avenger.
The Halberd's blade was bloodied,as Anton walked slowly against the remaining demons.
"Enough....what a waste of time....show something more....greater" Anton said as the demons were proceeding backward.
He threw his halberd hitting a demon in a leg.
His companion saw no better chances to strike Anton.
They had to think twice anyway...Anton summoned a glass sword,made of arcane magic.
Inside this sword energy dwells waiting to be released.
As the first demon executed his move Anton moved aside and hitted the back of the demon with this magic sword.
Anton saw this sword break in shards,and the force inside it entering in the demon,destroying it's interiors and imploding the demon.
Horrified by the scene the demon ran away.
Before he could he saw Anton's Halberd return to the owner at an incredible speed,piercing the demon.
He fell,with a small hole on his breast.....the Halberd struck at the heart of the demon.
Anton ended the life of the last demon....saving him tormentous hours.
Anton ran searching for Dante. He saw him in the frew of battle.
Fearing that the Duelist couldn't hear him he screamed
"Dante I'm trying something new,and I don't want you to be vaporized by my experiment...Move aside!"
Meanwhile Anton triggered the Circles,that consumed all his remaining light-energies.
Anton's armor was damaged and his halberd's thirst of blood could be satied.
The "Judgement" ray was coming....


It was a normal morning for Az'Gahrdhren'Vor....He heard the plans of the Councils.....the first portal has been opened.
As ordered he will proceed in the first attempt of invasion.
He sharpened and tested his weapons,and healed his Netherstone armor....in this day he is going to change the course of story....He is going to join the Crusaders and this day he will demonstrate it to all,Crusaders and Demons....he is going to betray his kind,the Sin's voice and probably the intentions of his father.
He walked,when the third sun was retrating behin a mountain....he saw the Crimson portal that leads to the Human world.
In the past days he passed his time studying the Humans,to find a way to communicate with the Crusaders.
He learnt the basics of the Great language: the english.
Unlike his brothers demons he walked calmly to the portal,instead of rushing inside like a possessed.
He was the only Phase Walker in the expedition.
As he reached the portal he stepped inside,seeing that only a men was punishing the hordes of demons.
He entered in the vast,yellow desert.
It was hot....the first thing he heard were the exclamations,more insults,of the Crusader.
He waited at the portal looking at the Hordes pouring in the Deserts.
He heard that groups of scout went further north and never returned.
A "Master grade" demon decided to lead the plotoon.Az'Gahrdhren'Vor followed that vain Master Grade Demon...
His group was made by recruits,went in battle a few times.
The scarce intelligence of their Master grade Demon led them to counterless dangers....this last was also unskilled with any fights forms...
They made it various times thanks to their Polearm wielder.
It was obvious....Az'Ghardhren'Vor watched the team beign slaughtered by what seemed to be a mage.
Atleast the group was clever enough to don't pass the flames spread by an ancient creature,called dragon.
The mage looked at Az'Ghardhren'Vor,wondering....
The Phase walker was in another place,similiar to Earth,but in different colors....Not in the earth...
The mage then looked ahead proceeding to the second Crusader.
He went back from the portal and returned to the Human's realm,seeing the mage amplify his voice with his hands.
Then here he felt a wave of pure energy traveling at an impressive speed....he moved aside,awaiting for the ray.

After studying the ancient mine, Volkrag went to a dark forest, the forest where Dante (from Dante's Inferno) went when he went to Hell. Volkrag took off his helmet, and waited for dark. When the sun went down, and the dark rose up, Volkrag stood and walked to the darker parts of the forest. Then, he encountered a demon, called a "Hellhound", Cerberous's dog form. He took his spear out, and stabbed the Hellhound. He knew he wasn't in Earth anymore, but in the Underworld, AKA Hell. Although, only Volkrag's soul went to the Underworld and his body remained, making him invounerable, yet he can't touch anything. He saw where the demons are coming from, and saw the Demon Crowns' castle. He went in Satan's castle, with three more thrones for the three remaining Demon Crowns- Belial, Leviathan, and Lucifer. He saw the incoming storm, millions of demons, and evil human souls, chanting for power. He saw enough, and went out of the Underworld, to warn the others. He went near D'Canith manor, and saw Dante, Anton, and Zypher, fighting a legion of demons. "Hmm. Looks like I'm missing a party there," Volkrag thoguht. He took out his spear, he spread his wings, and flew over there. He saw a ray of light approaching the horde of demons. He knew this was one of Anton's experiments. Although, Dante was stuck in the frew of battle. He took hold of Dante's shirt, and they flew in the sky. The Judgement ray killed off the demons, and ending half he battle. He dropped Dante, and took out both his Holy Lance, and Holy Sword. He charged at the remaining demons, but they re-created a portal, and went back to the Underworld. He lead the three Crusaders back to the church, and warned the others about the incoming demons. "The horde is coming, along with millions of demons. They have the help of traitor humans, and sold their soul for their life. Although, they look like regular humans, so don't be fooled," Volkrag said. He commanded Anton, and John to make a device which could help them see who sold their souls, and became servants of The Crowns.

When Volkrag was finished talking a flash of light filled the church and suddenly Atlas was curled around Zypher in the Church, trying not to bump his head on the ceiling or knock anyone over. "Zypher...My name is that from the Greek Being Atlas who held up the sky...Well I'm technically holding up this church." Zypher laughed, he couldn't tell if Atlas cracked a joke or was being serious. "Volkrag, Shall I continue patrolling the skies for Demons or do you have other plans for me?

As the Pure energy started to decimate the demons,nearly entering in the portal the Phase walker appeared on the trajectory of the ray,raising his blade.
Beign made partially by light The Inexesting blade managed to,first parry the ray and then push it on the left.
In the meantime the demons were looking at the Phase walker,suprised.
The demons,in their home closed to portal in fear...
Again Az'Ghardhren'Vor saved his brothers by creating a distorsion in space.
Then he disappeared doing the best thing an assassin could: stalk the interested person.
He followed them in the a great building.
Currently he was in the Aethersphere of the Earth realm,seeing the Church as a blue colossus,emanating an aura made entirely of light and energy.
To avoid exposures against too much light he sheltered himself with a dark barrier....the first thing he wanted was to be noticed.
He entered following the mage.
He heard all the dialogue about the Demonic pact of the Humans.
"We are generated by them....sins...."

After a few hours, Volkrag sat on the table. He took out some ale, and drank it. "John! Is that device done yet?" Volkrag asked. He knocked a few times, and actually, he waited for hours. "This guy needs a doorbell..." After that, Volkrag went to the market to buy some objects. Volkrag had 6790 gold pieces. When he was walking down, he heard what seems to be a voice of something... or someone.

Az'Ghardhren'Vor. The Phase Walker...

Volkrag didn't know what had gotten to his head but, the two terms was were completely familiar. He remembered a flashback of how he killed Az'Gharhdred'Vor's father. He felt sorry for the child, but he left him. But, he still couldn't believe that Ghardhren was back.

After that, Volkrag heard the voice once more.

The Phase Walker is outside...

Az'Ghardhren'Vor was outside. Volkrag was very surprised by this. He prepared his wings, and almost attcked Ghardhren. He pointed the blade of his sword at Az'Ghardren'Vor's neck, and interrogated him. "How did you get in here? This is filled with barriers of light! Even if I was sorry for your father, you cannot enter this church!" Volkrag said, and asked. He grabbed Ghardhren, and dragged him to the castle. He pinned Ghardhren down, until he answered.

Crypt went up, to have a better view of the outside world. He saw Volkrag drag a demon into the church. Volkrag jumped down, and went in the church. He recognized the demon's face. It was Az'Ghardhren'Vor, one of the few demons who killed off Crusaders. Crypt didn't like the idea of inviting the Son of The Dread Abyss into their guarded home, so he prepared his dagger, and pointed it to Ghardhren's neck. "What the heck is Ghardhren doing here?" Crypt asked. But, all was silent, because Volkrag wanted the answers to his question.

Guy and Hayze watched these events unfold. The two brothers looked at each other and at the same time took off running towards the fight. but it was over before they got there. Guy sighed. "Missed the fight." He said sadly. Guy sheathed his two swords and him and his brother looked back towards the castle.

"Damn." Hayze said in his deep voice, his voice sounded somewhat menacing. If people didn't know he was a crusader they would think he was a demonic being. His voice made his brothers sound like a woman's though, like many of the other men. Hayze just then saw lance dragging a demon. he ran towards him.

"What the hell." Guy said chasing after his brother. Guy then saw it too. It was a demon. they had reached lance, Crypt was there holding a blade to it's throat. Guy stood by and watched. "What is happening?" Guy asked, his b rother nodded to that question agreeing that it was valid.

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Az'Ghardhren'Vor

The demon didn't Said anything: he actually allowed to the Paladin King to drag him around the castle.

"How did you in here? This place is filled with barriera of lights!Even if I Was Sorry for you father you cannot enter in this church!"

As two blades were pointing at his neck he left out a grin: the first sound he produced in that day.
"You...are hopeless...there's no Way to defeat this Invasion!"
His Voice was deep with a demonic tone,amplified by his mask...meanwhile the tentacles of the Netherstone amor was Entaglaging the dagger.
Az'Ghardhrend'Vor,meanwhile had his fingers on the Crusader's sword.
"Why am I here...am here to break the laws of my fa there's Crusader...I'm here to join you Order"
Az'Ghardhrend'Vor had his right hand on the sword of the Crusader.He Was moving it away,with a force that he neverwinter knew to on.
"Alway if you allow to,Grand Crusader...Even if you killed my Ahz'vjol...my teacher..."
After he Said his words he moved backward.
"Think about it...if we Will be victorious am going to convert my self in your believes.Careless of the Price."
Then he looked at the Knight and the Berserker.
Before to completely disappear he ordered to his Netherstone armor to leave the dagger.
After that he threw,on the feet of the assassin,somewhat like a red dagger.
Then he left the chamber without making any sounds.

Anton Wardenveld.

After the words of the Paladin King Anton started to Think.
"How to detect demonologists....hmmmm..."
Meanwhile he felt a disguisting quantità of darkness behind him.
"Our strange demon friend...he is...without dark intensions...good for him.

As the Dragoon landed and introduced him self Anton didn't exitate:
"My pleasure Dragoon! Am Anton Wardenveld,lorekeeper of the group,known as the "Illuminated" due to my researches...
So you own a dragon! One day or another we should sit and have a tea...We could share our knowledge about the skies and the Ancient ones...what a villan...i forgot to Thank you about your supports."
He said,while Lance Was charging at the demon.
Anton Was impassibile,till that when the demon passed he lifted his shoulders and whispered.
"He's Alway like this...for your luck your Captured wasn't Dante".
He pointed to the duelist.
After the meeting he went to the Cathedral of Purifications to help the Apprentices with the in spells.

Volkrag watched as the demon disappeared. As he was doing so, he found something wierd. It was the Dark Lord's armor, emitting a smoke, corrupting everything the smoke touches. But, Volkrag was brave, so he took a cloth, and covered the armor. Although, the cloth, too, was corrupted, and it broke down. So, the smoke touched Volkrag, turning him into darkened version of the Paladin- a Dark Paladin, who's mission is to take exact revenge against the Crusaders, and Satan. Although, Volkrag could contain the corruption for awhile, and he ran away from the church, fearing he might hurt his fellow Crusaders. He went to the middle of the Sahara desert, containing the corruption. Although, he was knocked out due to dehydration. After that, the Dark Paladin finally took control, and he ran as fast as possible, towards their church. He jumped on the barrier, not getting hurt, because his body was Volkrag's. He landed on top of the church, and corrupted the ground he was standing on. It broke, and the Dark Paladin landed safetly on the ground, and every Crusader was looking at him, with great surprise. He could see the fear in the Crusaders' eyes. He knew that they were worried-worried about the fact that the Dark Paladin lives again.

Vlaniorm's eyes widened as he saw the Dark Paladin. A black, smoking figure, with a heart of stone, and he has no soul. The first the Dark Paladin attacked was Vlaniorm, and almost killed him. But, Vlaniorm kicked him, and made the Dark Paladin fly out of the church. He prepared his sword, and charged at the Dark Paladin. He almost stabbed him, but the Paladin grabbed hold of Vlaniorm's sword, took it, and threw it to the ground. The Paladin grabbed hold of Vlanirm's armor, and threw him to the sky, while the Paladin followed. Although, Vlaniorm got to stab the Paladin at his stomach, making him fall, but the Paladin did not get killed. Vlaniorm, too, fell. He took the Paladin's armor, but slowly, the black armor turned white, and it's patern is as similar as Volkrag's. When he took of the Paladin's mask, it WAS Volkrag. He put Volkrag on one of the beds, and let him recover.

Guy and Hayze both watched as the demon disappeared. Guy sighed.

Hayze yurned to leave buyt another Demon materialized semmingly out of thin air the started attacking Volkrag. "What on earth!" Hayze shouted he drew his axe. He tried to take a cuple swings at the demon but the demon had it's sights on Volkrag. hayze looked at his brother.

Guy saw hayze's look of worry but there was nothing they could do.

When Volkrag woke up, he was no longer a Dark Paladin, but he somehow had a stab on his stomach. He walked closer to Hayze, and Guy. He saw the demon Hayze was trying to kill. It was Vlainorm, the Deathlord. "Guy, Hayze you may stop now," said Volkrag. He went closer to the Deathlord, and hugged him. "Ah, the same pattern of your father's armor. Tell me Vlainorm, what brings you here to these parts?"

It was a clear morning: the sun was in the beginning of his cycle when the Phase walker was looking,from an oak,the Crusader's town.
He could see the vaults of the churches,roofs of tall palaces and also the towers guarding the camps.
In the East he saw a particular building,where size were comparable to the Church of Arch Angel.It was the D'Canith Manor.
He was thinking....was it a good idea leaving his fellow demons? Will he be the only demon that saw the real face of the crowns?
His breaths were deep,as he was looking toward the Archivies.
He was awaiting for Lance....the answer.

As hours passed he started to wonder if they refused his company.
He was testing his blade as a man dressed in white took the hood out.
It was the mage...Anton Wardenveld.
"Mage....what is your duty here?"
The Demon asked looking at the blue eyes of the mage.
After he answered they started a chain of discussion about demons habits: Anton's thirst for knowledge can't be quenched easily.
While Az'Ghardhrend'Vor was talking just to become friendlier,to his future allies.



Anton passed a frenetic morning.
He,alone,wouldn't survive if not for the wind elements that was aiding him at writing,in an unhuman way but still comprehensible.
Anton was the Lorekeeper and as Lorekeeper he had to ensure that the demon slain should enter in the Holy Archivies.
He woke up before the first light,with a candle he wrote like a possessed,wearing his eyeglasses.
After that he continues studying the proprieties of the Light,discovering that it can be shaped and maintained with a thin armor that the light creates if it lasts more than three seconds.
He started to practice such discovery when the Demon of yesterday appeared....A Phase walker....here....He was saying to himself while wearing his white tunic.He decided to go weaponless and bring something to the demon.
Tracking the demon wasn't so hard...the hard part was to discover what does the demons eats...he put in the basket everything: water,milk,bread,some weeds and meat.
Then he followed an invisible black link that led him out of the camp,on a hill.He found the Phase Walker under an oak.
He took off his hood

"Mage....what is your duty here?"

"Hmmmm....noone...."He answered moving his shoulders.
He gave to the demon the basket and they began to talk about Demonic politics and habits.

Volkrag went out, and saw two men. One was Anton, and one was Az'Ghardhren'Vor. Somehow, Volkrag had the feeling that Anton couldn't see Az'Ghardhren'Vor. Although, the armor was getting corrupted once more, making Volkrag unable to move. The corruption caught his legs, and soon, his whole body. He was the Corrupted Paladin once more. The first one he attacked was Anton. But, he got to stop his hand from stabbing Anton, and got up. Soon, Volkrag went to the deepest parts of the Corrupted Paladin's soul. He fought the Paladin, and won. But, Volkrag was left a Corrupted Paladin, but now he could control himself. He put down his sword, and stood like a statue in front of Anton.

"NO!" The little girl cried as she ran through the tunnels. The demons followed her close, and were closing in fast. She panted franticly and he turned left, to right, to left again then ran down that path. Finally, she ran to the end of the line. As the demons surrounded her she turned back to the with her back against the wall of what looked like bones. 100's of body's pressed into a wall, a creepy and horrifying place to be pressed into. "STAY BACK!!" She shouted one last time at them as they came close, then finally a grin came across her face. She suddenly turned like a snake turning to attack, and that's exactly what she did.

Suddenly her eyes started to glow bright purple, then the bones started to groan. The demons stopped in there tracks as the wall of bones they crafted started to fall apart. The bones started to move, and fall from the wall. Collecting into bodys, thigh bones connecting to broken hip bones, witch connect to broken broken ribs and spine pieces. Once the body's were formed, other peices that couldn't be used to make then started to make there weapons. Femurs becoming swords, and ribs into daggers.

Moments after, the little army of skeletons stud proud against the demons, and started to march forward as one body. The demons, not sure of what else to do, forced charged into the skeletons, witch charged right into them. Quickly, the demons slaughtered all of the skeletons with just a few of them dieing. Again they marched twards the girl, but as they walked to her, the skeletons simply reformed themselves behind the demons behind.

Without a sound, the skeletons attacked again from behind. This time, killing more and more demons with each one of them dieing. The demons swiftly turned to the skeletons to fight them off, but little did they know as they're backs were turned, more and more skeletons grew from the wall, and finally the demons turned to find they were trapped, and soon all of them died to the seeming endless horde of skeletons.

"Die..." The girl whispered, then all of the skeletons fell to the ground, lifeless bones once more.