Chapter 27
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Welcome to Simpleton
Slate managed to make it to the town of Simpleton where many peoples houses were made off stones and hay as a nice looking castle laid protected as he walked into a barn and tired his best to hide Dashers body…
“Heheh, luckily you’re merely **** in a mental coma so at the very least your mind won’t die just age!” Said Slate
“Ahhhhhh!!!”
“Huh?!” Said Slate confused as he looked behind him to see some farmer girl looking at Dasher’s **** body..
Slate looked at the situation and tired to talk it out with her…
“Look Miss, I know what this looks like but I can assure you—“
“Murderer!!!!”
Slate sighed as he put her to sleep as she hid both bodies in some hay piles as he looked back at them…
“I’ll come for you both if I need you, but I probably won’t!” He said as he took the girls keys and locked the whole barn up..
After that he make it near the towns castle gates as he saw the gates lower as a reception woman was walking alongside a man with a black robe on as he talked with her..
“Mister Ambassador, shouldn’t we be at the queens meeting?”
“Ohh I know, I just need to grab something from the old pub!” Said the man as the two walked across the streets towards the pub..
Slate looked at this with curiosity as he followed them into the pub as he notice them walk into an alleyway..
The Girl was knocked out by the Ambassador as he smiled as he put his hand onto her chest as he lifted out her soul and absorbed it..
“At Last, soon I can take the position of secretary!!” He said happily as Slate clapped a little as the man looked behind at him..
“Bravo Bravo such brilliant deception though a few pointers, maybe don’t announce your evil plans out loud!”
“Who are you?!” Demanded the Ambassador
“You may call me…. Slate, Mister Iso Juan!”
“What…. You know about me?”
“An amazing spellcaster who supposedly died or as your memories put it for me, you faked your **** after using necromancy magic to raise the dead!”
“How do you all that?!”
“Well it’s easy looking straight into your head you know!” He said
“So you’re going to rat me out, after 6 years of planning and pretending?”
“Far from it, you see I’ve a hunch you know a lot on how to use different types of magic!”
“Yeah?”
“That’s just prefect, because even though I have knowledge on many old spells, I regret to say…. I’m not much of a magician!”
“So you want me to help you learn magic?”
“Better yet, I want you to join my cause!”
“Why should I?”
“Because I’ll help you overthrow the queen, in return I want you to help me with a new plan to remove some annoying obstacles in my way…. So what do you say?” Said Slate holding out his hand
“Nah…. I don’t anything about you or what your deal is!!”
“Submit!” Said Slate as he pulled out Rameses Ruby from his robe as Iso Juan bowed before him without any control..
“How….. where’d you get such mysterious magic!” He demanded
“…… From a little runaway **** of mine with anger management issues….. I’d be happy to give you one!” Said Slate as he held out his hand as Iso grabbed it as Slate lifted him off the ground as they made a pact…
A PACT OF PUNISHMENT..
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Artefacts of Anarchy (Old.)
The power of pleasure is there’s to command
A Mage wishes to explore the world around her in search of powerful items that were long lost to the world, But her dumb luck gets her involved with a sorcerer known as Slate….. who uses dark magic to curse her till she finds herself wishing for power and conquest alongside him…
Updated on Feb 3, 2024
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Created on May 8, 2022
by google2020
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