《The story of Willenstark Kraft》Chapter-25:Discovery
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Will continued to the next town oblivious to the follower he had. He ran in the direction of the town between him and his home. It took about two hours for him to spot the gates and notice that it was just recently breached.
"There's still hope!" Will said as he ran through the gate to find the townspeople fighting off the soldiers.
"Who's this?" Asked what appeared to be the commander of the soldiers.
"Your demise." Will replied as he looked at the townspeople.
They were circled up in the center of the village with the men on the outside and the women and children on the inside and the injured men on the inside. Will walked to the group of townspeople as the soldiers clearing a space for him to walk after noticing he was drenched in blood.
"Stay back, I'll handle this." Will said oblivious to the terror he inflicted in everyone with his tails drenched and matted in blood and gore with eyes that could pierce through everything.
He rushed to the soldiers and massacred them the same as he did the others and soon the town was painted with the blood of the soldiers. The commander was too terrorfied to move and soon his soldiers laid on the grown slain and in pieces all while the townspeople cowered and watched as their once flourishing town was drinched in blood.
The commander dropped to his knees and shivered as he stared at all of his dead soldiers and thought 'this wasn't a battle but an execution'.
Will approached the commander and put one of his swords through the gap between his helm and chestplate, due to the armor of the first commander he learned to go for the gaps instead of attacking head on.
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"Wh. . who are you?" asked what appeared to be the mayor of the town.
"Will, Willenstark Kraft." Will said as he turned to head on to his home.
Will headed straight to his home with out resting but unknown to him, as he was halfway to his home, his mysterious follower showed up at the town he just recently left.
"What happened here?" The mysterious woman asked the pair of guards as she arrived at the town.
"We were under attack and a mysterious demon showed up and slaughtered everyone." The first gaurd replied.
"He said his name was Willenstark Kraft and he left that way." The other guard replied as he pointed towards Wills direction.
"Thank you." The woman replied as she chased towards will.
"Nooo." Will roared as his home came in sight.
The walls were crumbling down and there was fire spreaded arounded the town, certain parts appeared as if some sort of explosives destroyed them. There was a red hue in the air. All of this made Will rush even faster.
His first site upon stepping into the town was bodies littered everywhere. He stumbled his way to the cafe in shock. He was met with the site of the cafe destroyed, it was completely leveled with body parts poking out of the ruble, two of the bodies were able to be made out clearly.
"Mo. . mom. . .da. . . dad." Will said weakly as he dropped on his knees as tears of blood pored down his face.
Will sat there for hours before he stumpled to his feet, his face not showing a single sign that he conscious of his action, he stumbled to the academy.
"What did we do to deserve this? What made them deem our lives as something they could take and do as they please with?" Will said weakly to himself as the academy came in sight.
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The academy was leveled as well just like every other store and office building. There was bodies sticking up near the top of the ruble, he saw kyle, and everyone else he knew at the academy including his class. Will dropped to his knees the same as he did at the cafe.
"This isn't how everything was suppose to happen. Why did this happen? Could I have stopped it? Could I have prevented this if I stayed?" Will asked as he stumbled to his feet and headed towards his house only to find it burned down.
"Will, head to the capital now!" Kapo roared through wills mind.
"What's the point? Why should I live? Why should I do anything?" Will replied as he sat on his knees staring at the ashes.
"If you gpo to the capital and stop them before the monarch is killed then there will be a way to prevent this to happening to more people!" Kapo replied angrily.
"Stop more people from dying?" Will asked weakly while still in a daze.
"Do you seriously think that these backwater towns are the only target? Why would they even be interested in something so worthless?" Kapo roared trying to knock will out of his daze.
"Why? Why did they attack these towns?!?!" Will roared at no one in particular.
"Will, it's normal for attack nations to target the smaller towns and citizens to prevent an uprising when they are taking over a new territory." Kapo replied.
"Will they attack the capital?" Will asked while still in a daze.
"After they take out the rest of the towns if they haven't already, that's why you need to rush to the capital!!!" Kapo roared.
"Okay" Will replied as he stumbled to the gates all while apologising to the townspeople he passed on the way.
Will rushed to the capital of Blutsturm, unknown to him his follower entered his home town shortly after he set out on his journey.
"Did anyone survive this?" She asked herself as she wondered around the town searching for survivors.
After searching and finding no survivors, she buried the dead and then set out on a journey to the other towns and spread the hope that she had for the survival of the people of Blutsturm and to seek awnsers for the tragedy that has struck.
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