I'm not going anywhere!

'You know what's going on! You can help me!' I slam by fist on the bar.

'It was a long time ago I though those days were over' Mayor Ricktor stammerd.

'We who is we?'

'You really don't know anything do you....' He looked at me in pity and swept my floppy hazel hair from my face, 'Come with me we don't have much time!'

The Mayor grabbed my hand and took me to a back room private room he was panicking, fidgety. The Mayor was a sly character, he would be at the bar not to drink but to pick up the gossip from loose lips. It was not normal to see him flustered.

'We didn't know this would happen now, I... I thought he was dead.... Your father seemed to know something.... He was always more worried then everyone else'

'My father told me nothing! He barely left his study! Now he's dead....'

'He knows your scent he can find you here! He can find me here!'

'Who is he?'

'Lord Sodomite. When you were young your father and I were captured by him but we escaped along with 12 others he had captured. But he was killed I'm sure of it! I was told he was dead!....... We must warn the others, we must run away!'

'We can't keep running! We need to stop him!'

'I need to go if you are staying, I can't fight him, he is too beautiful. It took all of our power to defeat him last time, if I can find the others we may be able to help, come with me!'

'What is going on?!' Me and the mayor turned to the door. A visibly distressed Mitzel stood at the door in his signature dungarees. 'What has happened to the farm?'

'It been destroyed Mitzel..... by a Lord with a powerful cock....'

'What? Then we must avenge! What are we waiting for we must team up and defeat him!'

'You don't understand!' The Mayor begged, 'you can't destroy this man with you weapons! Come with me and we will go to your Uncles together, he can help us.'