𝕳𝖆𝖙𝖊 ⚜️𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖉𝖔𝖊𝖘𝖓'𝖙 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖆 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊

⚜️𝖁𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖋𝖚𝖑 𝔅𝔢𝔫𝔧𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫

Benjamin moved cautiously towards Hate. He hadn't been noticed by the warrior yet. He silently wiped his long blond wavy hair away from his rectangle-shaped face, his sword held for a mercy blow. His piercing green-brown eyes were brimming with vengeance. Blood and perspiration dripped down his olive colored-young face. The young knight, dressed in the same white clothing as Hate, had been following him the entire time. Benjamin had dubbed him a brother not long ago. He was now an enemy. Hate, on the other hand, notices the boy sooner than expected and turned around. Benjamin swinged his sword at the muscular knight, who flicked it aside with ease.
Hate raised his weapon, relaxed. Benjamin took a step back and growled incoherently. He performed a quick dive and grabbed Alvaradis' weapon. "What's the matter with you people" chuckled Hate. "How come you can never walk away?" Benjamin yelled angrily and assaulted Hate. "I will avenge Lord Marnix," he roared, attacking Hate again. Bored Hate blocked. He took the boy's wrist and spinned him to the ground. "You're one of those, aren't you" mocked Hate. Hate got kicked away by Benjamin, who growled violently. Hate hissed as he rolled away from the boy, who leaped to his feet. He dashed to his fallen weapon and quickly snatched it. Hate chuckled and patiently awaited the boy's next attack. Six uppercuts were hurriedly delivered. The boy, exhausted, lowered his weapon to Hate. Metal on metal reverberated through the frigid streets. The warring warriors were doused in icy rain. Benjamin attacked Hate in the midriff hard, then moved away from him again. 
Hate took a step back, growling, after receiving another ten uppercuts. The boy before him had received training. So far, so good. Benjamin screamed angrily and launched another top attack. The knights were circling aggressively. Benjamin was knocked to the ground. Hate tried to murder him, but Benjamin raised his left leg, prompting Hate to roll over him. Benjamin turned around and hit Hate in the face twice with his fist. Hate blocked his fist and slammed Benjamin back like a rock. He landed with a bang on the damp stones. Hate capitalized on its ineptitude and scribbled straight. Benjamin slashed his sword angrily at him, but Hate calmly ducked back. The males kept their distance from one another. However, this was just temporary. They instantly retaliated with a sequence of six uppercuts. Benjamin's wrath builded as he smashed a high punch that Hate once more blocked. Hate defected Benjamin his most powerful stab and circled around his opponent. He took a step forward and pushed Benjamin to the ground in an instant. Benjamin fell forward to the ground, growling. Hate threw Benjamin back down with his fist as he tried to crawl up. Benjamin straightened his back only to look Hate in the eyes. His lethal weapon was resting on Benjamin his chest. But Benjamin wasn't ready to give up yet. He knocked Hate his weapon away and pushed it aside with his powerful shoulder. Coughing, Hate crawled on his hands and knees. Benjamin continually kicked Hate. When Hate stayed on his hands and knees coughing, Benjamin triumphantly marched on. He turned around and delivered another hit, but Hate abruptly stood up. He deflected the blow by pressing up to Benjamin. His powerful blow knocked them both to the ground. Both men scribbled straight while coughing. Benjamin attacked Hate once more. Four slams were delivered before Hate reclaims his weapon and pushed the young kid to the ground. Hate fell to one knee when Benjamin kicked on his chin. He punched him on the nose. When he tried to repeat this action, Hate blocked it. He was knocked down by Hate. Benjamin began to lose consciousness. Hate chuckled and bended over the youngster. "Well battled... Vengeance," he murmured, transforming this boy into one of his slaves.