Bound By The Blood Moon

aughter boomed across the battlefield. Landing amid the demons and creating a m

ons, who didn't expect that their enemy would penetra

e, I might as well s

one on the right. Shutting his eyes for a brief moment, both bracelets glowed. Shrouding

t firm enough to withstand a thousand blows. It covered his fingers delicately, making sure not to red

t seemed to swallow the darkness that enveloped the night. T

held comfort in his hands. Its double-edged blade had been sharpened to

one hand as the demons looked at each oth

now what battles they should fight and those they should flee from. All that

only desire being to push forward, they c

n the hilt. Looking ahead, he mentally calculated the distance of the demons as

This shou

ther sound that could be heard from this area wa

he sliced through weapon, flesh, and bone. He knew his opponent was near, but

loud stomp of Björn's landing. The distance between them

p so easily didn't faze him in any way; he had no regard for what happened to their live

uld see the wide and crazy smile written on Björn's face. The edge of his lip rose, showing a

thy to taste the

r with the blade casually protecting his broad back. With slow steps, he walked towards B

im, void of dismembered limbs or headless bodies. At this moment, he looked lik

d their movements the moment they noticed the b

s demonic face couldn't be left out as he looked like an orc with med

p ba

from the area before charging further into the battle. Björn still kept hi

grew even steeper with only the howling wind

, what is

nd I am known as Sledg

hen I could be called a tribe lead

tect your people. I commend you for

Darren placing his trust on my shoulders, they now carry a heavier burden. Th

nards that coated it. Slashing down heavily, he cleared a direct

ain emitting the aura of a mad warrior. He let his sword drag on the gr

It was too large for any human and the two blades were shaped like little wings that

hey eventually went off into a charge with their