to broke to act rich part 2

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The last huntsman has stirred
He shall be baptized thrice
Once in flame
Once in blood
And once in.....
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[Huff,huff!]

A pale boy sat up quickly from his bed as he held his throat tightly panting vigorously as the sweat rolled off his cheek a creaking noise was heard

As the door from his room opened a lady dressed in a white nightgown walked in with a concerned look

"Baby is it the nightmares again" spoke the blonde haired women with deep blue eyes as she sat near the boy and held his face

The boy nodded as his figure trembled  she hugged him gently and started to sing a tune with a sweet tone

As she rocked him he slowly started to fall to sleep

Yet as she looked at the little boy  a hint of sadness was shown in her eyes in that moment a golden halo hovered over her head

"Father it is almost time and I fear the boy isn't ready for what to come"
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As I moved swiftly through the crowd I noticed I was being tailed

Passing the marching band I spotted Francis leading the mayor deeper into the corridor

Narrowing my eyes I caught sight of my pursers dressed in black tux with a pitch black veil covering their faces they pushed past the marching band

As they were about to reach me i streatched my forearms out as the daggers hidden in my sleeves came out

[click,clock,snap!]

The venue changed in a instant turning the place into some sort of eerie abandon factory

Littered with broken dolls and deformed puppets

Hmm? As I looked around i kept my guard up but one thing was for sure I was in a veil

Only ever encountered them once but still—[Crash!]

As I jumped from the pile of broken dolls that  I was standing on a figure broke through under me

Gripping my dagger I launched it dead ahead only for  it to dodge it at the last second

Staring at me was one of my pursers as he dug his hand in the pile of dolls he pulled out a wooden pike

"Anarchy!" A soft hum tore through my blazer and fired behind me where  another one appeared in the air  with a chainsaw at hand

With anarchy covering my back I faced down the bastard infront of me

With it face hidden behind the veil it rushed at me as I did the same

As we clashed dagger vs pike huntsmen vs monster

[cling!]

A shockwave occurred the moment our weapon hit contact blasting the broken dolls and anything else in the vicinity back

As I was slowly being pushed back I grunted before putting everything I had and swung my fist hitting him straight in the jaw

Stumbling back i continued my assault stabbing him in the side of the head i quickly grabbed my last three remaining daggers

Forcing one of them directly In his heart I gripped both of my last daggers and shoved them straight at his throat

kicking the bastard to the floor he lay motionless as a soft hum rang out near me

Anarchy floated beside  me raising a brow I turned to find what was left over of the other one

Which wasent much there layed on the ground was a head with no blood in sight?

"Now where the hell am I"

[Boom!]

The whole place shook as the impaled body floated high above the piling dolls and puppets

It was then an audible *snap* was heard

It was only then did I realize just how much trouble I really was in

Surrounding me from all directions were the broken dolls and puppets as they all rushed towards me ...
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Meanwhile Francis born and the mayor of dayview were having a interesting conversation

Kneeled on the ground was the mayor of dayview

"Please I did what you asked!"as tears fell down his face he glared at Francis who was being poured a glass of wine

By a man who's face was covered in a dark veil

"Ahh thank you Peter delicious as usual it a shame our usual supplier went out of business" placing down his glass with a bemused face he watched the crying form of the mayor

"Truly I am grateful for your cooperation and you shall be rewarded eventually"as he snapped his fingers the person called Peter grabbed a black metallic suitcase that was rested on the wooden table

"But sadly I feel that we're going to have to cut this relationship short you see I found out something very interesting

You weren't being 100% honest with me were you Joshua how would poor old violet react knowing her father was a lier"

Opening the suitcase a layer of fog rushed out into the room as a  crystal orb was chained in the center

As a vague figure appeared curled up inside

"Violet!!" Standing to his feet he rushed towards the orb only to be stopped

While enjoying the desperate acts of the mayor he pulled his hand back causing Joshua to be pulled off the ground

-sigh-

"You know for a while we had something good going you give me the souls I give you wealth it was a good deal but you had to have a change of heart

All because of this " Francis walked passed Joshua as he grabbed the chained orb

"You humans such fickle creatures" just as he was about to crush the crystal orb a deranged smile appeared on his face

"Interesting"

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