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The 13 Days of Evil
The Evil Inside
The Evil Inside Centaurus, The Darkest Knight
A strange mist approached the lands of Darkstone as night fell on the countryside. Most people were inside their houses, for fear of the strange times. A strange low pitch murmer came from the lower depths of the Tinker's Rest Inn, and the Vampires were praising their god, Seluctrah, for the end of the plague of distruction. Magus was in deep concentration inside his quarters when a gentle rapping knocked at his door.
"Enter, Centaurus.", Magus said, back still to the door. As Centaurus approached Magus's chair, Magus sensed something strange in the warrior. "What is wrong Centaurus? I feel.. a change in you."
"I do not know, Sir Magus. Maybe it is the times, maybe it is the killing, or maybe it is just my insanity getting to me. Either of the three ways I must find out what is calling me. Something out there beakons me.."
Centaurus solmnly replied.
"Then go, Centaurus, find what calls you. If it poses harm to you, destroy it." Magus said unmoving.
The black cape of the Dark Knight turned, and the clank of his armor could not be heard anymore. Centaurus traveled deep into the heart of the forest and looked deep, but found nothing.. Little did he know he was not searching the forest, he was in fact, searching his soul. Two paths lay in front of the Soldier, one into a grassy plain, lit by the night moon, the other into a darkened cave. Being a Dark Knight, Centaurus was convinced the cave is were he should be. But something drew him to the field. The night sky was clear, and helped him think. But, as the Knight was meditating, he felt a strange presence. Centaurus turned around, but it was too late. A shadow forced itself violently into Centaurus's mouth, craming itself into the being of the now Darkest Knight. With an evil grin, Centaurus's lets out an screathing cry, and starts his hunt.
Now, it would be immpropor to call him Centaurus, for, Centaurus no longer has control of his body. This beast now hunts for blood. Human blood.
And this evil must be stopped.
-Story by Centaurus, Darkest Knight
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