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< Kaltra's Story >
Kaltra - The Lone Walker Chapter 1 Part 3
The man lead Kaltra through a camouflaging door into a secret room. "Take anything you want," the man said in a deep voice. Kaltra's eyes shone as he browsed through the many weapons and items an adventurer usually had. Picking a sash, a cloak, some protective garment and 2 weapons, the man drew his sword and aimed it at Kaltra's neck. "Protect yourself," he shouted as he lunged his sword at Kaltra. After years of pickpocketing, he knew how to dodge an attack and escape. He quickly unsheathe his sword and faded into the surroundings. Finding the right chance, Kaltra emerged under a broken table and stabbed the man directly into his main leg, while drawing his dagger to slash the man's main arm.
The man dropped his blood-covered blade onto the floor and the blood instantly vapourised. " It is time," He whispered as he took out a map, book and some red dust. "You're now a member of the Blood Clan. Continue and relive our history, Kaltra." The man then fell into a deep trance. Kaltra breezed pass the books, which were covered in the same unknown language. Not understanding it, he decided to question the man. No reply came, so Kaltra attempted to touch him, only to find out his hand went through him. Slowly, the man vanished into thin air.
He kept the items together in his sash under his cloak and made his way around the environment in hope of finding a way back to Douga. All of a sudden, he felt a sharp pain piercing his heart, and slowly numbed his whole body until everything he saw faded.
Regaining consciousness, he drew his sword and desperately swinging it around for it was dark all over. Realising no one was around, he then moved into a rock covered area where he spent the night. He pulled out from his pocket the crystal which was covered in dust, the book and the map. Not knowing how he did it, he read the contents of the book aloud. " Only a Blood Disciple can read this book. If you have the Blood Crystal and the red dust, you would be able to gain the ability of camouflaging, the ability of mind control, the ability of becoming wolf-like and stealthily prey on your enemies for their blood. All these powers require a lot of energy in the form of blood which means you have to survive on others." He understood the meaning of the book. He felt stronger and faster, and also began to understand the Nazagrians language, used in Nazagra, home of the Blood Clan members.
As he kept the items into his sash once again, he heard steps, he knew he wasn't alone. Grabbing his cloak and focusing on camouflaging, he crept out of the rock covered corner and scouted the area. He discovered a pack of demonic looking wolves hunting for food. Not wanting to be attacked while he was sleeping, he began on his journey to Douga and to find a new spot for spending the night.
He relied on the map for direction and pressed on to Douga until he met a group of people dressed in black armour, bearing the flag of Skania, home of the Dark Fang's clan and the cross rival of the blood clan. Since he was wearing the blood clan's cloak, he decided to move onto another path through the forests instead. The lore of the book provided him with much insight of the history of the blood clan and the abilities of Blood Lords and their arch rivals.
As he was sneaking through the forest, he was pounced on by a dog and lion like creature, making him drop his sword. He drew his dagger and stuck it at the creature's neck. The creature continued to fight even though it was losing a crazy amount of blood. He fought back and grabbed the sword when he had the chance and finished the creature off by stabbing through its heart.
An unknown force pulled him towards the sword as the sword flashed bright red. During every moment of the process, he couldn't withdraw the sword no matter how hard he tried. After awhile, he was finally pushed back by a force. He never felt more refreshed and noticed that the creature was completely drained.
With his new found energy, he pressed onto Douga as fast as he could. Unfortunately, while he was sprinting he ran into a man clad in Dark armour. As he gasped in horror, he noticed the flag of Skania. The warrior drew his blade and targeted it right at Kaltra's heart. Kaltra felt the aura of evil around it, and knowing that if he did not think of something fast, his life would be ended right on that spot. His life, his promise to the Blood Clan, and his parents.
-Skyblader
