Dean knew his nausea would come on soon so he had to hurry and fight. He bull rushed the nearest one. Dean felt a mass pound into his side and knock him off course. Dean grunted as he rolled on the groin with the mutated abnorm. He could feel it's sick, warm breath on his neck as it tried to bite out his jugular with long dagger-like teeth. The thin was a quarter his size and it had him pinned. Well played Dean. Well played.
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I gonna buy the DLC when it's on sale.
I only want to play because THE LEGEND NEVER DIES.
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Dean flipped the monster so he had the advantage. He then began to rain down a hail of fists on it's face until it's face was nothing more than a bloody mush. He stood up and spit blood, "Little sh*t." He looked to the other ones.
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It's still a technically good game, minus SM.
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We have 2 calling it sh*t can we get 3?
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Haven't played once with a friend
However spell swords rek
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Yooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
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I want dark fantasy. Beyond that I don't care, I've had a hankerin for dark fantasy.
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The heroes are gone. Evil runs rampant, no one can stop it but can only hold it off. Anti-heroes and the like, rebel factions. It would be cool.
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force of good.
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I don't know XD I'm really tired.
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What if the country of focus (name can be decided on later) is ruled by a group of rogue mages known as the Ashen Fist? There's an idea.
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Dean growled as he took a defensive stance as he was rushed. His fist came flying out from the side and he heard a sickening crack when it connected with the skull of the monster, leaving 4 bolt shaped indents. It crumpled and he stomped on it with a heavy foot.
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Dean felt a burning sensation on his shoulder and looked over, the blood that had gotten on him was burning through his clothes. In the most manly way possible he ripped off the already torn jacket to reveal the tattered shirt underneath, which was also ripped off in a manly way revealing the taut, abnormally sized shoulder, arm, and neck muscles he had, in fact, his upper body was pretty much nothing but muscle. Shocking for someone who spent most of their time drinking. He relaxed slightly with the immediate threat taken care of.
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I just made it up ._.
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Dean didn't have much time to move as an explosion rocked the earth right below him. Which was also right where Aeon was pointing, "Oh for f*cks sake." He was thrown back by a shock wave centered below him. He hit the earth with a dull thud and didn't immediately get back up.
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Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeah!
Anyway, that's my main idea, the world's magic could be being drained by them, but there are oasis' with fairies and magical creatures and stuff.
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And the drain could be a giant device with like a giant tree in the middle. Like Gaea.
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Sweeeet
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Dean gave a soft grunt as he stood up, he slammed his fist into the ground, "Damn. This hurts!" He muttered as he stood up, he felt his rib and knew it was broke. That shockwave had done a real number on him.