Outside Territory
Magic Lord Duncan came to the edge of a crater. He saw the enemy lying at the center of the deep pit. He had faith in his magic spell.
So he started approaching him. Meanwhile, Boris was feigning unconsciousness, but he heard the sound of footsteps.
He knew the enemy had taken the bait. He was waiting. Once the enemy got closer, he would slash him with his sharp claws.
Thud!
Duncan kept his eyes on the enemy while approaching. His senses did not alarm him of any danger.
Puckak!
When he got closer to the fallen enemy, long, sharp claws flashed before his eyes before slicing through his chest.
His rib bones were exposed. Blood spurted from the wound. Duncan crashed backward onto the ground.
All of this happened within seconds.
"He... He... He...," Boris let out a creepy laugh before standing up.
"How is this possible?" Duncan asked.
