Magma woke up in a dungeon, not knowing how he had gotten there. It was full of blood, bones, and rotten organs. Magma looked, and saw a small stretch of light, he walked down the narrow path. He saw a line of bars in front of him. Suddenly, he heard loud clashes, as if weapons were hitting each other. In the distance, he saw a man standing around eight feet tall, and having a very muscular frame. Magma began to worry about how he had gotten here, and what was going to happen to him.
He looked in his back pack. He found only his food. He glanced at the dark colored metal bars. He was silent, and looked down for his sword. It was still there. He picked up his sword, and glanced at it. He drifted off slowly, and began thinking of the bracelet. He quickly looked down, looking at the bracelet.
He looked all around him. Magma soon heard loud banging off plate mail legs. The noises slowly came closer. Magma quickly unsheethed his sword. A man in the distance began to speak.
"Thou wields thy weapon poorly..." a deep voice rang.
"Ye will pay, whoever or whatever ye are..." Magma said, jumping into his fighting stance.
Magma then heard a deep, and evil laugh. Suddenly, the doors unlocked, with a slight creeky noise. Magma gulped, and watched the figure walk in. The man slowly walked, not being nervous at all. Magma took a deep sigh. As Magma began thinking about all of this, a blade quickly slashed at his face, and Magma held up his blade for defense.
The warrior quickly pulled his battle axe out, carrying one weapon in each hand. Magma noticed the man was rather ugly. His right eyebrow, had deep stern curve. The left side had a smooth eagle groove. One side of his mouth layed straight, while the other had a large puncture in the lip. His eyes were a deep dark grey. His hair was a deep black color. He wore shadow plate mail arms, legs, and gaunlets. On his chest, he wore a deep, and well worn shadow chainmail tunic.
Magma quickly yelled to the warrior,
"Who are ye!?".
The warrior still concentrated on killing Magma, but yelled in a deep and evil voice,
"I am a fallen soul, determined to kill ye."
"Why are ye after me!?" Magma yelled, blocking the warriors attack.
"Ye have the bracelet..." he yelled, slashing Magma. Magma quickly groaned is anger as the battle axe sliced down his shoulder. Magma slowly took his sword, and cut some of his cloak and put the cut up claok piece on his wound. Magma began to breathe deep. The warrior quickly ran over to Magma, crossing the two weapons across Magma's neck.
"No, not this..." Magma said weakly and in pain. The warrior grinned wickedly, and looked Magma in the eyes.
"Give me thy bracelet..." the warrior yelled evilly. Magma looked at him. The warrior took his weapons from the neck, and slashed Magma's stomach.
"Give me thy bracelet!" the warrior yelled. Magma looked, and groaned in pain. The warrior again slashed Magma, this time hitting his lower stomach. Magma coughed up blood, and froze in pain. The warrior slowly walked over towards Magma, making more noise with his armor then before. Magma felt the warrior reach for the bracelet, and stabbed the warrior in the stomach. He looked at the warrior. The warrior's eyes grew wider. Magma drew the blade from the warriors chest.
The warrior fell to the ground. Magma looked around him, and fell to the ground, bleeding everywhere. After nearly three, Magma still layed there, and was near death. Suddenly, Magma heard some female humans walk down. They slowly walked in, and saw the two bodys laying there. They looked at Magma and gasped.
"Look at all of the blood he has lost!" one of the females yelled. The women quickly, but carefully, picked Magma up. They began carrying him out, and closed the cell door on there way out.
They carried him to Cove, the closest town. It began to turn darker, and starting pooring rain. They brought him to the healers, and set him in the bed. He layed there, and rested, as they began to cure him of his wounds. The healers talked amongst themselves, but Magma sometimes over heard them. They talked about how he survived, and how impossible it was.
Magma slowly began to heal, and was ready to leave. He got out, and the healers gave him a robe, and a walking stick. Magma walked into Covetous, where he was attacked. He walked down into the cell, and found the warrior's body missing. There were foot print leading down the path, but Magma began to panic. His eyes began to widen, and he walked out as fast as he could.