Avalon Knight's
URGED

My heart was beating very hard, I was confused that dozens of other feral had surrounded and closed my path. There is no other choice but to stay still, while adjusting the breath so as not to panic.

The feral was getting closer, getting closer and closer and now sniffing towards the tree that was my hiding place. While I was right next to him, trying to get down slowly from the branch of the tree, hiding close to the roots of the big tree, to avoid his smell. My dagger is ready in my right hand, and my left hand is ready to punch if the feral ganged.

When the feral sniffed right above me, and I was ready to attack. But suddenly he sneezed right above me.

It turned out that next to me was a forest flower and spread a sharp aroma. Fucking his saliva fits right in my face, I clean with disdain. The feral kept retreating while sneezing, while the other feral came after him. And now they come at once towards me, continuing what his friend was really looking for.

Suddenly, there was a long whistling sound, and the feral fell silent. Immediately they turned around and turned to the source of the whistling.

Phew.., I finally exhaled with relief, I survived! I peeked, and tried to see what happened. Who exactly called them? In the middle of the village there was a black figure standing, surrounded by feral who came one by one and then sat around it. At this distance, I can still feel the cunning and murderous laughter it spread.

That figure...?! isn't he a terrible creature that can take out tendrils and almost kill me yesterday?

That's right he, in a black robe that covered his entire body, from head to toe, at first glance I saw him wearing a golden mask on his face. It was seen when the black veil on his face slightly blushed in the wind.

The clothes behind the black cloak also emitted flashes of light like they were made from gold objects. The rain had started to stop, but the lightning still lit up the sky as well as the village.

The black figure took something from below and threw it towards the feral-feral. It turned out that the bones were mixed with fresh flesh and still had blood, for the food of the feral. The feral immediately scrambled, bahka fight for the bone wrapped in fresh meat that was thrown earlier. But after the black figure threw a few more bones, the feral became calmer.

It seemed that I knew the shape of the bones, but I was still surprised, as the black figure raised a round bone like a ball and threw again. OH MY GOD IT'S A SKULL.., it's a human carcass that just got killed!

I immediately took a thousand steps and ran, jumping from one tree branch to another, running again. Then I heard the sound of a long whistle blowing from behind me. And now the sound of the feral barking is accompanied by the friction of the sound of branches swirling behind me. Gawat..they chased me!!!

The fear of pressing on my chest, I continued to run, hitting whatever was blocking me, my feet ached no faster, and I decided to jump between branches of the tree. But the feralpun run faster even some chasing me also jump between tree branches. The distance is getting closer to me. The only thing I can do now is fly as fast as possible through the dark forest. If my wings were too high above the forest, they would have followed and sent their flying companions. My breath was severed suffocating my chest. I paused for a while, it seemed like I was running, jumping and flying long enough and far enough away from them. There was no sound from the pursuers behind me.

I tried to look back, a faint light. What light is that? there was a hue of red soaring up into the sky, the light from the village I left earlier. Only one thing I can deduce, the army of Azmaveth has burned the little village to the ground.

There was nothing else I could do to get back there, so I had to continue my journey while half-running. I had to avoid those monsters as far as possible. Fortunately there was heavy rain, making it difficult for the feral to smell my tracks. Rather than me leaving my mark on the ground clearly, I should continue my journey, jumping between tree branches. But which way shall I go, to the city of Ecclesia? may my steps lead me to meet Shemmer again or to the city of knights, as written on the cloth I found earlier, or both. Because Shemmer could be there. Wasn't he also one of the knights as well?

Unknowingly, I was exhausted and finally fell asleep on a big tree. The day was already a bit bright as I opened my eyes heavily. I tried to close my eyes again, and continued the comfort of my sleep, lulled by the cold air in the morning. Turned upside down to continue sleeping. But I was soon awake, as it almost fell while turning my body. It turned out that after the sun shone a little brightly, I could see clearly, sleeping on a large, wide branch of a tree.

Oh yes, where are the feral pursuers?! black figures too? where they. Soon I was watching around this tree.fuhh, it turns out they haven't been here. However, it is possible that they will find me, if I do not quickly run away and leave this place.

I think the hot sun that shines in the morning is bright enough. From above I could see in front of me an open meadow, almost like the one I had yesterday, trapped in the forest with the meadow next to it and unknown to me.

The meadow spread wide across my left. There is a beautiful blue lake, with the surface of the water glazed in the morning sun, although the lake was not too wide but the shine was quite clear. Unlike the direction to my right that I had passed yesterday, there were steep mountains in black with dark valleys. Sunlight did not reach the side behind the mountains until a wide black shadow covered almost the entire valley in the mountains, and gave a creepy impression. Like there's no life there. Two contrasting scenes.

Soon I moved and continued my journey by jumping between trees again. And soon arrived in the vast meadow.