| The Path Of The Hero | |||
| Episode III: Confrontations
I began to search. I spent all of the time I had spent on hunting in the past, now on finding him. I also spent time getting to know Alexander he was a very interesting person. Then nearing the end of summer and he moved in with my family and I. The night after he moved in we sat in a fast food parking lot I eventually came out with my secret. I told him everything, well at least I tried; until he started quoting the legend back to me. �Who do you think left the book?� he asked. Then he told me his secret. He told me that he was Manweildedon the bastard son of Lucifer. In amazement I asked why he had been helping me. He told me his father left him when he was born and he wanted revenge. A few days later I had tracked down Doronkia to a cave on the outskirts of town. I went to the cave and called him out. �You will die Doronkia, for the murder of Torilonos!� I screamed. He taunted me, �You? A boy? You will challenge me?� He stepped out, he looked like a man but his skin was blood red and his eyes were like green cat�s eyes. I went into stance and he stepped up to me with his chest out arrogantly. I hit him in the diaphragm as hard as I could. It felt like hitting an anvil. He laughed at me then punched me. I flew ten or eleven feet. I stood up then went into chun bi. I began to charge; I easily went to maximum limit and eventually stage two. I found myself equally matched. When I attacked we matched each other completely. Finally I jumped back and went into another stance. I attacked with my wolf�s mist attack. I grabbed his larynx as tight as I could between my thumb and my index knuckle. Then I punched with energy in my arm right into his chin. He jumped back and grabbed his throat lightly then looked up at me. �Is that your most powerful attack?� He said. �No you haven�t seen power yet! It�s time we do this street style!� I screamed. I went to my familiar stance with one arm behind my ear and the other in front of my face with my feet turned and knees bent. I attacked with lightning quick speed. I favored the spin kicks because were varied and powerful. I seemed to be winning but the battle turned when he caught my feet. He attacked with strength that I�d never seen. I had never seen this style in a Warlord or the demons I had fought before. He seemed to overpower me with brute force rather than speed and style. He enjoyed grappling, something I would find to be a trait in most higher demons. Finally, he grabbed me , picked me up over his head and slammed me into a rock. Then he started slamming my back two or three times down on the rock. I tried to limp to my feet but as I lifted to one knee he grabbed me by the throat. I couldn�t breath, I could feel the veins popping from my face. �I will drink your blood and consume your life force, I will become stronger with the blood of the Darkwolf!� He said. I tried to speak but I couldn�t. I could feel my life slipping away. It left me to weak to fight. I suddenly felt his hand rip away from my throat. When my senses came back to me I realized that Alexander was fighting him, and winning hands down. Then Alexander kicked him and Doronkia went flying. When he landed he said, �You know I can�t fight you Manweildedon!� �Then give me a chance to train him. He doesn�t understand! Give me a month or I will kill you myself!� Alexander said. �Your father will never allow this!� Doronkia said. �Sure he will� the demonic challenge!� Alexander said. Then Doronkia agreed and walked off saying, �Damn you halfbreed!� Then Alexander turned and fired a blast that sent Doronkia flying into his cave. I had never seen energy like that. It was clear, translucent, beautiful blue color. It was a perfect orb shape. Then he walked over and helped me walk home. We talked for awile. He told me that Demons didn�t often use ki energies. Their strength came from magick. I thanked him for saving me, he said, �don�t thank me, come tomorrow your going to |
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