Played

"Yes, I did it!" He said, turning around, excitement filling his voice. He had never believed it. He had never believed that this man would be defeated so easily in this way. He never believed he was able to make it to this point.

Even though he was as courageous as it comes, he still had that iota of doubt lurking somewhere in his heart and it was that iota of fear that he dreaded the most, and would do anything to conquer it and make sure that the possibilities which that fear brought never came to pass.

And here he was, standing over the slain corpse of a known villain. It couldn't have been done in any way better and anytime better.

With the way that the moon was fast approaching a pile of dark clouds somewhere far on the horizon, he sensed that dawn was maybe near. He turned towards the body of Ogre and turned away to take his leave.