Chapter Twenty Three-A Long Walk

After telling me who his son really was, he was totally silent and didn't talk most of the trip until now. I feel that I scared him forever, that I was responsible, and that I may have started this in the first place. We wore cloaks to hide, so Shadow Knights wouldn't take notice of us from before. We really had torn up the place, and I don't see that prison coming back from the damage. I am responsible for that, but that's not important. We gaze over crowds, just to find something. A hole in the gates , with blood reading, "Com aT dAWn, wE'lL bE WaITinG"

It was disfigured but I could read it all the better. John and I snuck through, before looking back to a spot that was too clear and reminding of what I tried to do before when there was nothing left for me to do with my life. I looked back in front to see the forest trail somewhat disfigured and destroyed. Arrows pointing through was present. Most of the land was gone, but this is a mountain with flourishing plant life.

We both followed the arrows, carved and painted with blood on the trees. I started to wonder who the blood was coming from. We continued on until a disgusting smell came into smell, with smelled like rotting corpse. It smelt like it was coming from behind a bush, so I went back to look, and saw something that made me throw up. Someone's Lower legs were sliced off, blood still spewing from one. Written on it was, "FoUNd YoUr FriENDs, LoOkS liKe TheIR LeGs aRe GonE, HoPe SoMeOne FiNDS a WheElChaIR,BECaUsE TheY CaN'T WAlk."

The legs looked like they were of Django's, due to the tuxedo on it. John didn't dare come back to see, which left him unprotected. Someone was behind him, which they tapped his shoulder, making him jump. It was Solfur, the one who left me, and tried to kill me. Shadow creatures started to swarm near the area, which left me to abandon the disembodied parts from Django. The Shadow Creatures had blood all over themselves, which was very unsettling for their looks.

"Hello again, Steward, it's nice to see you after so long. I wished our meeting would be the last thing you experience, and this will be the last, because you've had a long journey, and it ends here."

He says menacingly, before signaling the morbid abominations to kill John and I, John fought and killed several, but they were after me. Blades and nails grew out of their unnaturally long fingers, which only became longer with each second, allowing them to strike much farther away. I pulled a stick out and hit it on a tree to sharpen it, which readied me for the fight that was to go down.

We slashed and bashed at each other until finally, after many deaths, both John and I fought with Solfur. He popped out two blades, much longer and bigger than any other Shadow Creature. "You don't get it, I'm one of them, if you fight them, you fight me."

He says before we slash at him, and he defends himself while slashing at us. It seems to go on for an eternity, until I finally strike Solfur in the leg, then slices it off completely.

Something strikes down in his chest, an arrow, an explosive one, with a note saying, "Might wanna step back Steward"

written roughly on it. This reminds me of one person that I'm looking for. Norel, in his leather suit and all, he blows up the arrow, killing Solfur, and ending his torture. John and I run as far as possible, before we blow up into oblivion. We fall over unconscious, with Norel landing down beside Solfur before we both fall down, with Norel picking us up and all going back to the freak show.

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