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Chapter 8 by The Second One The Second One

Well, what?

The Dark Crusade

You grin evilly as an old idea of yours resurfaces, now more possible than ever before. The Dark Crusade.

You knew you were a powerful being of darkness, and that monsters would follow you. For what seemed like an eternity you had toyed with the idea of leading all monsters in existence on a mission to wipe out the 'heroes' and the inhabitants of this land, leaving it for you and your fellow monsters to rule over.

Now that dream could be a reality.

You step closer. "I come bearing news of the greatest threat this world has ever seen!"

"What is that?" The sentry asks, looking up at you with terror in his eyes.

"Me." And with that, the sentry is falling away, a bloody gash cut across his throat.

You silently turn to the village, where several villagers look at you in silent horror. You decide to press the initiative, and begin striding down the road. You grin again as the villagers only stare in abject terror as you move ever closer.

"The Dark Crusade has begun!" You roar, as you feel Corruptis's eyes upon you. "You will obey the word of the Dark Prince, or die!"

The door to the tavern opened and out stepped a warrior clad in bronze armour, wielding a great sword. He looked at you, eyes widening, and hefted his weapon. You laughed.

"The first challenger to my mission!" You roar, as you charge.

The man brought up his sword in a **** block, barely deflecting your blade with his own. You counter with a backhanded swing, knocking him to the ground and draining a percentage of his health. You loom ominously over him for a moment, noting he is only level four, before stabbing your blade downwards into his chest.

"The Dark Crusade has begun!" You bellow, tearing your blade from the warrior's chest and spinning it in your hand.

It takes only a few minutes to wipe out the village, most of the villagers falling in a single blow. You level up at one point, but are too busy to care when you do. You walk out of the village opposite the way you came, taking a deep breath as you leave.

You're committed now, and haven't felt more alive in ages.

What's next, oh lord of evil?

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