04-04-2009, 05:42 PM
Alexander soon had to rise again, but not before he made sure Neko was asleep. Giving her once last kiss, he left her and went to fetch his battle armor, armor he had not donned since he had laid waist to the Angelo and dragged Grace screaming from her palace.
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Mickal was pulled from the battle lines to serve with Axel instead, as Hunter had desired, and the youth did not seem that upset about it. "If it is what my lord desires." He said loyally as he walked back to his quarters. Serenity slept comfy and cozy in Axel's pocket, cutely curled up there in her smallest form.
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Soon Hunter rode out and was met by the magnificence of the Saxon army. twelve thousand soldiers, ten thousand Archers, ten thousand mounted knights, Four thousand warlocks and spell blades, including all the elder warlocks, a bolstering troop of ten thousand demonic thralls controlled by the warlocks, Hunter's own army of Personal Guard, the famous Dragon Kin Slayers, and of course, the head of the spear, the terrifying edge to Hunter's blade, the illustrious and feared Alexander the Black Knight, and his elite guard. Truly it was a shame that all they were going out to conquer was the Franks. Alexander rode up next to Hunter and looked over their army. "How long do you think this will take old friend? A weak? A day? An Hour? Or an instant?"
(I will start the time skip on my next post, also, Alexanders back baby!)
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Mickal was pulled from the battle lines to serve with Axel instead, as Hunter had desired, and the youth did not seem that upset about it. "If it is what my lord desires." He said loyally as he walked back to his quarters. Serenity slept comfy and cozy in Axel's pocket, cutely curled up there in her smallest form.
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Soon Hunter rode out and was met by the magnificence of the Saxon army. twelve thousand soldiers, ten thousand Archers, ten thousand mounted knights, Four thousand warlocks and spell blades, including all the elder warlocks, a bolstering troop of ten thousand demonic thralls controlled by the warlocks, Hunter's own army of Personal Guard, the famous Dragon Kin Slayers, and of course, the head of the spear, the terrifying edge to Hunter's blade, the illustrious and feared Alexander the Black Knight, and his elite guard. Truly it was a shame that all they were going out to conquer was the Franks. Alexander rode up next to Hunter and looked over their army. "How long do you think this will take old friend? A weak? A day? An Hour? Or an instant?"
(I will start the time skip on my next post, also, Alexanders back baby!)
