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Who Is This Man?

  Am I losing control of my mind, am I still me after these countless experiences. What really

  counts as me anymore. Though years may pass and I may possess the same body in the end

  am I still who I was in the beginning?

  Looking up towards the sun in its brilliant rays I find myself in the middle of nowhere it seems

  In large forest, hearing the sounds of cicadas I can feel that my body in its current shape is quite

  weak. It's been a while since I was able to test my strength in its full capacity. Getting up on my

  feet I can feel the sun rays pounding on me, my sweat pouring door my pale face.My craving

  for blood long unsatisfied. Since I'm not sure where I am or how long until night may come

  upon me I need to keep going. Using a bit of my magic I use it to sprout black dazzling wings

  upon myself.

  I thought that this spell would prove to be quite important on my journeys. I also in

  turn use a bit of magic to make my body cloaked in white mist. Taking off into the wide

  encompassing sky I can see that the forest that I was currently in was only miles close to a

  nearby town going at a steadily fast pace I reach the village in a matter of seconds. Going into

  one of the nearby alleys I release myself from the spells I placed on myself. Looking out of the

  alley I could see that the villagers shown fear all around. Why is that? Is there something that's

  terrorizing these people?

  All I could do was question until I could hear loud sounds coming up from above. It looked to be

  a dragon of grand size. It shown to be brilliant with its red dazzling scales and its strong figure.

  It looked to be ready to destroy this small town. I could see the villagers cower in fear and the

  Guards if you could call them that were utterly decimated by the dragons might. It seemed to

  Almost laugh at their puny state. Well I didn't plan on it, this does seem like a chance to test out

  My new assortment of skills. Letting my dark wings sprout again I rush at the dragon taking

  taking sword out. It's eye almost cheerful to be let out again after such a long time. I cloak my

  blade in my own blood and elongate it so it looks as long as a broadsword. With only inches

  separating us I slam my blood sword down on it hard. My blade sucking in all of the dragons

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  blood. It's so gorgeous I think to myself. Leaping back in caution for the dragons next attack it

  turns towards me at break neck speeds. This doesn't look good. Shielding my body with my

  sword I am slammed back into one of the nearby houses made of stone. My body bleeding a

  little but Due to my dark magic my body isn't entirely torn to mere shreds. Looking at this

  dragon with Fury I prepare to lunge at it once again. Then what I see surprises me. A man

  cloaked in white walks slowly towards the dragon.

  Taking out his long silver encrusted blade he swipes his

  sword only once towards the dragon. It's body torn completely in half. It's blood sprays all over

  me. My blade doesn't wait and soon absorbs all of its blood inside of it. It starts to vibrate and

  it's eye violently shakes all about. This time my blade has once again evolved and looks to have

  turned a deep dark red and has grown exponentially in length. It's so thin that simply turning it

  sideways can render it invisible. The white robbed man walks slowly towards me his long hair

  flowing into the wind. Looking down at me with with gleeful eyes he says “hello young lad, it

  seems as though you tried to act like a hero. Well I think that's my Job but, in doing so you

  have peaked my interest and if you were curious about the man who saved you. My name

  is Tom.”

  Having no reason to lie to this older man I tell him my name as well “My name is Alex, and

  I could have taken that dragon easy as well.” The mans eyes suddenly turn deep sorrow

  and hatred but, as suddenly as they came they left leaving an older man looking to be in his 30s

  with a smile. He then says “Hahaha, since you helped me a little lad with slaying this dragon by

  distracting it I think the least I can do is to let you lodge at my house for the night, I mean it's

  the least I can do.” Looking towards him I nod and we head towards his humble abode. I may

  have a suspicious feeling of this older man I do need somewhere to stay since of course master

  lent me no money to live on. Walking forward I begin to feel a bit drowsy but I shake it off I'm

  sure it's nothing.

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