Claiming the Orkan world (1)

The Orc King staggered, a look of shock and pain etched on his face. He dropped to one knee, clutching his side as blood poured from the wound. Leon stood over him, panting heavily but victorious.

With one final, decisive swing, Leon ended the Orc King's life. The massive body slumped to the ground. Leon stood there for a moment, catching his breath and savoring the hard-fought victory.

He watched as the dismembered corpse of the Orc King twitched as the orc struggled against the grasp of death.

Leon stood over the fallen Orc, panting heavily. His body was battered and broken, but he had won. He had defeated the Orc King, against all odds. As he looked down at his fallen foe, a mixture of relief and triumph washed over him. The truth was that The Orc King never stood a chance.