It was dusk now, as I rolled up to the farmhouse. I had the spirits of Celest and all her rage, channeling through me, as well as all mine too… I unsheathed my sword, as I kicked open the doors… two of the crazed men charged me, as I entered the building… their biggest mistake they ever made…
I clinked my sword with the first one, then with the second one… I fought them simultaneously, as I hit a sweet spot and swung the perfect swing, chopping both of their heads off with my burning rage.
I kept pushing forward, as I ran into one big Viking-looking cunt… unfortunately for him… I was bigger. I dodged his pathetic attempts on taking my life, as I threw him, face-first, into the floor, as I stomped on his skull with my boot, repeatedly, until his brains mashed into jelly on the floor…
