Thread:NebulaSquid/@comment-32166725-20190801071304

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''Zote heard a powerful crack, like the skull of a demon split down the middle. He landed on the wet floor in a dramatic pose, then looked up at the monster. "Victory once again for noble Zote," he muttered. The mighty knight looked up at the beast, preparing to bathe himself in victory. Surely, with a powerful blow such as his Kill-Spin-Ultimate-Lifeend-Slay (a move of his own invention), the demon was no more than dust. He heard Bretta gasp in fear, which was never good. Slowly, he assesed his foe. The monster was not dust. It wasn't even injured. There was a slight chip where Life Ender had struck. And, woes of woes... Life Ender itself! His mighty, homemade nail was shattered! He was lost! Everything was gone! His legacy ruined! His best friend taken from him! Zote steeled himself for the end. He would not go down a blubbering sadsack. No! He would die as valiant as a knight could. He faced the demon grimly. "I accept my end," said Zote. He kneeled. "Finish me." "Zote, no!" screamed Bretta. Foolish girl. She did not understand honor, or nobility. "Don't give up! Grey Prince! I believe in you!"''

''The monster looked at Zote, eyeholes a deep black. It raised an elegant nail, detailed with swirling runes and humming with pale light. Zote tensed. He hoped his tales would live on. Bretta would inspire thousands of future generations with the Tales of Zote the Mighty. It was as noble an ending as he could hope for.''

But the monster spared him. 