Aiden ran toward Risa and grabbed her hand. Then they both took off running with Gregg behind them. Their speed increased, and they didn't even have to take any side roads or paths since they were able to run straight through buildings.They continued to run until they finally reached a favorable destination—the top floor of an apartment building. They then jumped out onto a window ledge, climbing down the wall before jumping to a nearby roof where Gregg used the speed of his hands spinning in circles to send a gust of wind blowing, knocking over some garbage cans and scattering the contents across the street below. After that, Gregg sent another burst of air rushing toward the ground causing debris to fly around everywhere. This made it difficult for anyone chasing them to see what direction they had taken.A monster dropped dead on impact as the blade came crashing down upon him; blood spurted out from its neck as Aiden swung the ax over his head again, slamming it into the next cre

The Unseen Assembly was shrouded in mystery and darkness, a place where evil lurks in every corner. The interior of the building was grand and majestic, with black marble floors, tall pillars, and intricate designs etched into the walls. The air was heavy with the smell of incense, giving the impression of an otherworldly place, a domain of darkness and shadows.At the center of the room stood a throne, made of blackened steel and adorned with precious jewels. A man sat upon the throne, his features obscured by the shadows. The only thing visible was his piercing orange eyes, which seemed to glow with sinister intensity.He was the leader of the Unseen Assembly, a man who had hidden his identity for centuries, using the shadows to his advantage. He was known only as The Shadow King, a name whispered in fear by those who knew of him.The Shadow King was a tall, imposing figure, with a muscular build and a commanding presence. His voice was deep and resonant, with a hint of malice that

Aiden noticed that almost every table was full, except for two that appeared to be empty at the far side of the room near the bar. Aiden walked over towards those seats when he heard a voice call out behind him: "Hey! You can't sit down yet!"Aiden turned around, his hand instinctively reaching for his dagger, only to find himself face to face with a burly man with a thick beard and a face like a bull. The man was standing with his arms crossed, blocking Aiden's way."I'm sorry?" Aiden said, his voice calm and level despite the adrenaline coursing through his veins."That table's taken," the man said gruffly. "You can't sit there." He gestured with his thumb in the direction of the other two empty tables.Aiden took another look around the room before sighing. He couldn't see anyone else sitting in either of those two spots that would fit their description of a potential threat. But he had seen the burly man grab a chair from one of them just a moment ago...he had definitely been lyin

Boom!Gregg Is sent flying across the sparring room landing hard against the wall. His head spun around as he tried to figure out what had just happened. Then he realized that he had just been hit by a powerful punch thrown by Aiden.Aiden ran over to him and helped him up off the floor before looking at him with concern written all over his face, "are you alright? You didn't look like you were ready for it.""Yeah," Gregg said while rubbing his shoulder, "I guess I wasn't." He looked at his arm and found there was no fracture, "where did you learn how to throw a punch like that though?""My father taught me when I was younger," Aiden replied, picking up another training weapon from a rack nearby. "He told me a story once of an ancient warrior who fought many times in a battle. One day after fighting in a large war, he went home only to realize he'd lost everything; including his wife. To escape her tears he decided to go fight in one last great battle...""So he trained himself so he

Brad took a deep breath as he walked through the doors to the secret Unseen Assembly fortress. He had been summoned by the Shadow King after accepting the offer from Davis, and he knew that this meeting could make or break his mission.'I can do this! Yes, this shouldn't be too hard.' He thought to himself as he walked through it.The interior of the building was dimly lit, with torches flickering along the walls, casting eerie shadows that seemed to dance in the darkness. Brad could hear the sound of whispers, muffled voices that seemed to come from every direction. He felt his heart racing as he tried to steady his nerves.Whoosh!He looked to his left, then to his right, wondering if it was merely just his mind playing tricks on him.The chilly aura the place gave, felt a little overwhelming and he could almost feel himself cursing at Davis for his lack of reputable descriptive abilities on what he was witnessing.'It's just dark, he said! The master doesn't condone any form of lig