TSOG-Scrourge of the forests

Tales of Nightwatcher
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Scourge of the forests.
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I was chosen by Monster to protect a highly valuable spy. His name is Xentalin. He is a tall man with a special cloak that will turn you completely invisible at no time limits, a mantlepiece that slows down time on everything except you, and a nice 4-inch thin bladed knife. It will control your hands to either defend or attack flawlessly. He is no doubt, to be an effective spy. Now, I'am to escort him to a remote village, into a trapdoor, to Retsnom lands, steal an experimantal canister. Yes. A very simple plan.
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"Well what now?" I said as he was preparing his pack.
"Make haste. I still need knowledge about that canister."
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We traveled far beyond the mountains and out into limited territories of Monster. We crossed our first problem. The lost summits. Many folks believe that demons and maddened reapers live there. It could be just a rumor. But who cares? Nobody have seen my true, concealed power.
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As we near the mountain, a guard says "Halt! Present your business or leave!" Well, were not allowed to reveal ourselves because this is a secret mission. Instead, we have a scroll with full permit of any lands as long as Monster marked it. We also have aliases and we pretend to be old people with bent backs to enhance our disguise. The guard takes the papers and reads them. He returns it to us and says "You two would be nicer if you stayed on the cities. But don't call help for me when a reaper gets you. Ha!" We shrugged and climbed the mountain.
We are a thousand feet high then we saw a road. It was natural and no one had crossed it yet. So, we were the first. Xentalin commented "If we were an expedition team, we would be rich by now". I shrugged at his idea and followed the snowy path. After a while, I sensed magic. Magical class A, category: trap. I whispered to Xenthalin "It would be a good time to turn invisible". He did as I said and I used my "Deathdoll" ability. You will turn into an invisible, intangible and silent shade for any time limit and the part right where you have last stood, will drop your a copy of your body except it is dead. Much like faking your own death. Seven demons sliced my "fake body" swiftly as it slumps to the ground like a ragdoll. They looted my items, ate the corpse and covered the area with a thick pile of snow using their powers. I observed them and they turned into frost crystals, joining the fine flowing chill in the air. I am disappointed and at the same time, thought to myself "What have they done? No. This can't be happening. Someone has spilled Magical Class: A, category: element, section IV: Elementalist Flow. No time to explain, though, you clearly saw the spell didn't you? Alright. So I was back there, explored the area and found out in a concealed cave, there were two Reapers and a bunch of demons. I turned into my former self again, watching their every move. Xentalin reappeared beside me also spying on them. He whispered to me "I have done a tedious running around and spying. I have found out that they have a hidden machinery deeper into these mountains. The machinery spawn special demons, with an injected knowledge of major elementalist spells. Highly lethal and dangerous. We need to shut down the machinery before they create an army. We quickly ran into the core of the machinery, trying to remain undetected as possible. I sabotaged a lot of minor machineries while he kept demons and reapers distracted. But a few minutes later, I took a peek at the spawner machinery platform thing. Suddenly, lightning sparks fly from every direction and ozone releases from the smoky platform. Poof! A demon with partially liquid skin, missing eye and a blunt claw came out. It was a gruesome sight. But instead, it attacks everything it sees. "A demon with a corrupted mind and magic is a reaper's nightmare" Xentalin whispered to me. Now that's what you don't want to see. Unfortunately, the platform began spawning frequently. A repear shouted "Make it stop!!!" The demons scramble around to get to the controls and operated them. The controls only smoked and sparked. We watched demons being attacked by corrupted demons, like humans being attacked by zombies. Suddenly, a reaper shouted in a Teutonic accent "Spy!! They sabotaged our work!!! Feed them to the chaos!!!" Xentalin struck him down, stabbing his spine. While I dodged around demon-zombie creatures and escaped. We ran towards the exit, suddenly, Xentalin said. Oh no! The entrance disappeared!!! But I saw the entrance clearly. I said "Run, it's just an illusion". We ran towards the concealed entrance and we got out of the mountains. Another disappointment. Magical Class: D, category: psycane, section XII: Illusionary concealment. Someone, dumb enough to spill another secret magic of the Nightwatchers. Another problem. We continued our journey then to the Sea of Lost Souls.
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Sea of Lost Souls
The Sea of Lost Souls. The ocean where both factions had a gruesome, major naval war. Several thousand soldiers were buried beneath the depths, seeking revenge on the faction who brought the final blow to their deaths.
"Can you see land ahead?" I asked.
"Not a bit, just fog and rocks beneath waters."

We are on a special seacraft called: Aquasart. A special ship that can be controlled through meditation. Even by only one person. Right now, Xentalin is the one controlling the ship while I, stare at the water and drink beer.
Suddenly, I felt a huge crash. The starboard side had been badly broken by a huge chunk of rock. It was rendered invisible. Fortunately, we are just in front of an island. "Just a few, quick replacements, I'd say" So we landed at the island and chopped a few trees. Xentalin cheerfully said "If this spying thing didn't work out well, I'd become a woodsman instead." I chuckled. Suddenly, 7 void hydra heads came out from nowhere. Another thought came to my mind "What the hell?! Monster never allowed void hydras to be teleported to his territories. Now, not just this canister problem, but also this." The main head looked at us hungrily. It buttheaded our Aquasart and broke the important parts. We jumped off as it climbed out of the water. A beast, 25 feet wide, it's tail, 17 feet, it is larger than most dragons, it's head boasting a height of 43 feet tall, stretches above us. It swiftly dives it's head into us. Xentalin dodged while I managed to calm it. I told him that we are too small to feed all their heads. They saw what uselessness they have been doing and dived back to the ocean to hunt bigger creatures. We explored the island instead, to find replacemets of what the hydra destroyed. We are now here, stranded on this garbage island. We sat, looking at the shore, I am thinking of a plan while he, does simply catch meager foods. We explored the island instead. We walked for a few miles when we, suddenly, saw an abandoned mine. It is getting dark and colder, so we decided to stay in the mine.