DragonRiderOfHell

Xenarra has long descended into war and chaos. In the ruins of the Draconic Imperium, Demons are stirring and the Gods are watching from above. Adoh, the son of a farmer, once scholar, has a bloodline capable of saving the world from total destruction. Will he succeed? Or will he become another blood stain on the path to destruction?

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Xenarra: The Dragon Throne

Moments later, the demon then fell to the floor. His blackened head almost disappearing fully into the wind as parts of it were just blown. Looking around me, there was nothing now. Not a single demon was coming now. They were all dead.

"NOO!" I screamed out to the woods. "BRING ME MORE!"

I wanted more... I wanted to bath in their blood!

Then as I carried on looking around, I still could not find anything at all. It was just me now. The berserk stage slowly began to wear off at this moment. The more it fell off, the weaker I began to feel. I could barely walk forwards at this moment.

Turning back around to the waterfall, I slowly began to move towards it. Each step was heavier than the last. By the time I had reached the edge, I felt like just falling there and not getting up at all. Right now all I wanted to was just to sleep.

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