Demon of Illusion

Entering into the second floor there a voice was heard "Glyndwr?" It sounded curious, yet uncertain. "Meri? Is that you?" The knight stood still awaiting his answer. Silence, silence, and more silence till arms wrapped around his mane. He placed his hand upon the familiar hand and said Are you my Meri? The Meri from the village? The Meri that I remember died from the demons attack!!?. He grabbed the hand and crushed it.

The voice screamed, the scream was fairly human, but two seconds in it began to distort into something akin to malicious and unrecognizable to the voice it once had. With sword in hand, Glyndwr grip tighten, then a turn and slash. The creature lower half fell, one part right, the other left. Meri? Meri was never alive after that day, but a memory that I closely hold dear!. With that he walked off as particles behind him began to fade into the unseeable world.

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