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**Trinsic, Trammel Facet**

“Stand your ground brothers!” shouted one of paladins. At the main gate leading out of Trinsic, a group of the city’s paladins prepared themselves as if waiting for someone or something. Suddenly, another paladin came running towards the group waving his arms franticly.

“He’s coming! He’s coming!” The paladin shouted. The group formed a line as the waving paladin ran past. The archers readied their bows waiting for the order to fire.

“Where is he? He should be here by now” said the leader of the paladins staring down the road. The roads were quiet with some citizens running across the street trying to find cover. After a few moments of waiting, The paladins began to move slowly and quietly down the street trying to find who they were waiting for. The group made their way down the street to the park where they saw bodies of their fallen brothers scattered all around.

“He killed them all! Noone survived! That monster!” said one of the other paladins as the group stopped next to the blacksmith which was also full of bodies.

“Quiet! He might still be here.” The leader said glancing around quickly for any sign of life. Suddenly, the ground around the paladins began to shake violently. “An earthquake here!?! Impossible!” shouted the leader. Pieces of the buildings began to break off falling to the ground below. The paladins fell to the ground unable to stay on their feet while some of the paladins were crushed by the falling debris from the buildings. The ground then stopped shaking and there was quiet again.

“What in virtue is going on!?! Since when do we have earthquakes!?!” shouted another paladin. The surviving paladins tried to assist their comrades but were unable to since they were killed by the crushing debris.

“That earthquake was not natural. It’s him.” Said the leader glancing around the street. Suddenly, a meteor fell from the sky slamming onto the ground where some of the remaining paladins were standing.

“Meteors! Run!” shouted one of the other paladins pointing to the sky. A swarm of meteors came raining down on the paladins. The helpless group tried to run away from the swarm but failed. As the swarm ended, the paladins were now corpses and the street was full of fire and smoke. From out of the smoke appeared Spawn with an evil smirk on his face.

“Ah! The mighty paladins of Trinsic.” Spawn said gazing at all the dead paladins scattered on the street. He then laughed to himself as he walked down the fiery smoked filled streets admiring his work. Spawn then disappeared into the smoke with only his evil laugh echoing throughout the city.

**Outside of Britain, Trammel Facet**

“Help us! Someone! Please!” shouted a noble watching his manor which was engulfed in flames. In front of the burning manor was Spawn fighting the noble’s bodyguards. The noble watched in horror was Spawn cut down each of his bodyguards with his dreaded bokuto. One by one, Spawn delivered fatal strikes moving on to the next bodyguard as each one fell to the ground dead. After eliminating all the bodyguards, Spawn then began to walk towards the noble.

The noble’s manor fell to the ground into a burning pile of wood and ash. Spawn glanced over his shoulder then back at the noble with an evil smirk on his face. The scared noble attempted to limp away from Spawn towards the city of Britain.

“No! Stay away! Help me!” shouted the noble. Spawn reached into a small sheath on his belt pulling out a knife.

“Run run run! It shall do you no good!” Spawn said as he hurled the knife towards the noble. The knife flew into the man’s upper back with the blade sticking out the other side in his chest. The noble fell to his knees looking at the knife blade feeling the blood oozing out of him. Spawn stood behind the dying noble laughing softly. “Like I said, it shall do you no good” he said pushing the noble completely down to the ground with his foot. The noble laid on the ground with his blood staining the grass and dirt looking to the sky. Spawn stood over the noble taking one last glance at him before walking away. The noble watched him walk away breathing slowly before laying dead on the ground. All that remained of the noble’s manor was burning debris with could be seen from a distance and a number of bodies.


**Yew, Trammel Facet**

“Corp Por!” chanted a mage launching an energy bolt towards Spawn. The bolt bounced off Spawn as he was able to evade the spell using his bushido skill. “Kal Vas Flam!” chanted the mage again engulfing Spawn in flames. After being hit by the spell, Spawn continued to walk towards the mage upstairs inside the Empath Abbey with his bokuto unsheathed ready to strike.

“My turn!” Spawn said raising his hand in front of him toward the mage. “Vas Ort Flam” Spawn chanted hitting the mage with an explosion of fire. The mage flew back to the ground upon the explosion’s impact. He stood to his feet ready to fight but Spawn disappeared from sight. The mage walked around slowly looking for his attacker.

“Where are you? Show yourself!” shouted the mage. Suddenly, Spawn appeared behind the mage hitting him the back with his bokuto. The blow made a bone crunching sound as it shattered the mage’s lower spine causing him to become paralyzed. Spawn lurked behind the mage watching him try to stand to his feet. The mage propped himself against one of the walls still trying to stand. Spawn grabbed the mage by his neck lifting him off the ground.

“Foolish mage, You are no match against Oggaroth” Spawn said as he threw the mage by his neck against the bookshelves. The mage bounced off the shelves at hit the ground with books and the shelves falling on top of him. Spawn laughed evilly walking downstairs out of the Abbey eager for more blood.

“Sheriff Spawn!” said a voice coming from the outside. Spawn exited the Abbey and was confronted by five of the Regency’s soldiers. “Spawn! By order of the Lord Regent and General Ramses, you are under arrest for crimes against the Regency” said one of the soldiers who looked to be a Sergeant. The soldiers drew their swords prepared from any attacks by Spawn. “Stand down or we will take action!” commanded the Sergeant. Spawn just stood there with an evil smirk on his face as if he was amused by the soldiers.

“Very well. I shall go quietly.” Spawn said as he sheathed his bokuto. The Sergeant nodded to two of the soldiers watching them dismount and approach Spawn to arrest him. Suddenly. Spawn quickly unsheathed his bokuto slamming it the face of the soldier and into the side of the other soldier’s knee. “Corp Por!” Spawn chanted sending a bolt of pure energy at one of the mounted soldiers. The bolt slammed into the soldier’s chest sending him flying off his horse onto the ground. The remaining soldier dismounted his horse and began to run towards Spawn. Spawn then ran towards the approaching soldier bringing his bokuto into the soldier’s torso. The blow shattered his rib cage sending the soldier to the ground in pain.

The soldier who was hit by the energy bolt stood to his feet and began to charge at Spawn. “Por Ort Grav!” Spawn chanted sending a lightning bolt at the charging soldier. The soldier tumbled to the ground after being struck by the bolt. Spawn then glanced over his shoulder at the two soldiers who attempted to arrest him before. “Vas Ort Grav!” Spawn chanted sending a cluster of lightning bolts towards the injured soldiers. The two soldiers were electrocuted by the bolts falling dead to the ground like ragdolls. The Sergeant seeing the perfect opportunity got behind Spawn grabbing him by his arms to take him down. Spawn elbowed the Sergeant then smashed him in the face with his fist which sent him flying into the stone walls of the Abbey.

The last two remaining soldiers tried to stand to their feet. Spawn walked up to the first soldier and delivered a fatal shot to his neck. The remaining soldier stood to his feet watching the other soldier fall to the ground holding his neck. Spawn then began to walk towards the last surviving soldier with another evil smirk on his face. The soldier drew his sword trying to prepare for Spawn’s apparent attack.

“Why? Why do you do it? Why continue to fight when you are just going to lose?” asked Spawn now standing directly in front of the soldier. The soldier raised his sword ready to attack Spawn.

“Because I ca-!” the soldier said before being grabbed by neck by Spawn. The soldier was lifted off the ground inside Spawn’s cold grip.

“Foolish. Brave but foolish.” Spawn said as he brought his hand to the soldier’s chest while holding him with his other hand. “Corp Por!” he chanted sending a bolt of energy at the soldier. The soldier was launched out of Spawn’s grip into the air by the energy bolt. Spawn began to walk towards the Sergeant who was recovering from being slammed against the stone wall as the soldier hit the ground hard killing him instantly.

“You killed them! You killed my men!” the Sergeant said. Spawn stood next to the helpless Sergeant resting his bokuto upon his neck.

“Yes I did. And now it is time for you to join them” Spawn said raising his bokuto ready to slam it down on the Sergeant’s neck. Suddenly, Spawn swung his bokuto down upon his victim but stopped about an inch away from his neck. “No… I have better use for you” Spawn said with an evil grin.

“What are you going to-“ The sergeant tried to ask before being hit in the face by Spawn’s fist. Spawn looked at the unconscious soldier then at the sign on the wall of the Abbey. The next day, the townspeople looked in disgust as the Sergeant who was hung by the neck on the sign against the stone wall full of bloody. On the wall next to the hanging soldier was a message written in blood “DEATH TO ALL LIGHTBRINGERS”. On the road outside of Yew, Spawn walked to his next target in his path of death and destruction.
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