Blood Among Brothers

[𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖚𝖘𝖍 2451]

 

BLOOD AMONG BROTHERS

 

"Come Brother" the ghastly voice of Wurzik would call upon Falum as he led the Wargoth into the depths of the Lur Den. "So what brings you here brother?" Falum would ask as they take the lift deeper into the Den. Wurzik remains silent dropping the gates behind them while Falum draws an odd gaze upon him asking "Is that necessary?" while he moves over to lift the gate once more. Falum places his palm upon the lever looking back to Wurzik as he shakes his head glaring at Falum's palm while he jokes with him "What did a scaddernak get your tongue?" he'd slowly take his hand off moving towards Wurzik curious what he might have to say. Falum seats himself upon the log giving faint sniffs of the roasting meat and of an odd scent filling the air.

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Wurzik shifts his body forward with no hesitation "You have grown weak, brother. The shamans are cowards, using the spirits for power."

 

Falum gazes upon Wurzik in a questionable manner "It is a matter of how one works with the Spirits. Those who follow the path of pure devotion of their every day life to the Spirits are cause for an easy death. The body does not belong in the Spirit Realm."

 

Wurzik who was covered in open wounds and dried blood slowly wreaks of rotted flesh as it decays "I have been gifted a blessing. One that will finally help me put an end to the Spirits on this plane."

 

Falum responds back quickly looking deep into Wurzik's empty eyes "There is no end to the Spirits influence.. For what reason would you turn to such a thought?" his eyes eventually draw upon Wurzik's open wounds "For the longest time when I seen you in battle i had often believed that the Spirits were fond of you"

 

"We have long since fought an endless war against the descendants of Krug's brothers. We have been deceived. The Spirits are our eternal enemy" Wurziks jaw speaks with very sluggish movements

 

"An endless war?" he grunts squinting his eyes at Wurzik sniffing the air as the decay begins to grow stronger "Only fools are deceived by the Spirits. What are you saying, Wurzik.. maybe I should get Thurak to Spirit Walk and make these bad spirits flee from you."

 

"You say that the Spirits are strong? Yet why do they not fight our enemies? That is because we have been deceived. They're not strong, they're weak and have been using us. I offer you two choices, Falum, you will gain redemption by joining me or be killed here." Wurzik lowers his decaying hand towards his belt

 

Falum growls as the scent grows stronger irritating his nose "The only redemption I need is in the eyes of the Spirits and the Rex." he reaches for his battle-axe his tone growing more serious "You got a bad stink about you, Wurzik. You do not determine my destiny."

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In a great fury, Wurzik roared at Falum and his resistance "Falum I loved you like a brother, do not do this."

 

Falum bares his tusks in great frustration "I will offer you the same thing. You need a cure brother, that demon can only wish to screw your mind up more!" while Wurzik retaliates yelling towards him while gripping his axe even tighter "FALUM"

 

The Lur Wargoth with his rising rage grabs hold of the sitting log and with a great snarl flips it over making more room for the fight "This was not your destiny, Wurzik! You have betrayed the Spirits and you have betrayed your own brothers!"

 

The last words of the Wargoth left a great agitation between the two turning words into action as Wurzik steps forward sending his battle-axe to cleave into Falum. The Shaman Wargoth steps backwards evading the blade of Wurzik's axe as he raises up the pole of his axe attempting to jab it into Wurzik's forehead to daze him but the Ghoul took advantage of the situation by ducking and sending his body forward to tackle Falum's lower body. With the weight of Wurzik's body the two collapsed while the Shaman sent his fist into his opponents face though he easily absorbs the attacks. As Falum completely reaches the floor he looks around his environment discarding his battle-axe and reaches for a Hookah. In the meantime, Wurzik regains his sense and violently digs his tusks into Falum's abdomen goring him with his large twisted tusks.

 

"GRAAAHHH!" the Shaman Wargoth roars in great pain as his skin rips and the tusks dig deeper while he grabs the Hookah and sends it to Wurzik's head. The Hookah makes contact with the back of Wurzik's head likely cracking his skull but the ghoul forcefully rips his tusks out of Falum's body creating a bigger gash as he rears the Hookah once again sending a stronger swing towards Wurzik's jaw violently dislocating it and sending him rolling to the side.

 

While blood rolls off Falum's stomach he raises himself and begins chanting with very heavy breathing attempting to focus while reaching for his battle-axe. Wurzik stumbles to his feet tumbling over to the gate for balance "Fagum I warhned yew." he raises his bloodied hands against his jaw desperately trying to shift it back into position. The Lur Shaman bares his tusks and begins to chant louder and louder the last of his strength pouring into his body whilst he speaks in Black Tongue. Wurzik takes notice of the charges forward blindly attempting to stop him mid-chant.

 

The Lur in a race against time calls upon the Ancestors as he was already weakened from the start. Falum manages to spit out the rest of the chant as Wurzik hurdles the log and makes impact with him aggressively thrusting his tusks into Falum's upper chest, goring him once more. The Shaman stumbles backwards as the tusks pierces his chest gathering up as much Spiritual strength he could manage left and upon the tackle twisted his body to ram Wurzik into a Cauldron also ripping the leather-like skin upon Falum's chest and giving him third degree burns from the boiling water.

 

Wurzik stumbles backwards again, holding onto one of the pillars holding up the cavern speaking very slurred due to his dislodged jaw "Surrender, Falum."

 

The Lur raises himself off the ground as his bloodrage and blessing began to affect him he'd mightily roar grabbing hold of the hot cauldron and with great rage launches it towards Wurzik breaking the cavern pillar along the way causing part of the Lur Den to cave in. While the cauldron burned Falum's hand further Wurzik evaded the cauldron but the remaining water boiled upon his skin causing him to scream in anguish taking damage from the attack.

 

"WURZIK!" Falum clenches his burned palms tightly upon his battle-axe baring his tusks as the great pains of his body fuel his anger and bloodrage

 

Wurzik leans against the wall, his hands fumbling for the gate winch "You are dead, you will bleed out Falum." he'd limp into the lift cart

 

"If i am going to die, then so will the demon you have become" Falum drags himself forward grabbing onto the collapsed column snarling in frustration at Wurzik as he easily replies "I can not die, Falum, this is my blessing."

 

"So you would hope." the Lur discards his battle-axe throwing it next to the bloody Hookah as he withdraws an Aurum Blade dedicated to the Ancestrals stabbing it towards Wurzik knowing he would fall short "You must be purged..."

 

Wurzik's empty eyes look upon Falum as he slowly gains ground on him yanking the lift lever as the Shaman throws his sword slicing against the lift door. After Falum takes the next lift pursuing the Ghoul that used to be his brother pulling himself out on the upper layer using the aurum blade as a cane.

 

"I can not die." Wurzik would say again simply pointing a finger to Falum "You are dead, put your sword down."

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"No...." Falum slowly approaches him as he continues to resist Wurzik's influence coughing up blood meanwhile "I will fight to the death, the warriors death that we are supposed to recieve, Wurzik."

 

"Your magic has made you weak, let me rebirth you anew. I will make you strong again." the Ghoul stands still, not hesitant by the Shamans approach

 

The Lur growls weakly "I am not.. weak." he sluggishly moves forward bringing his burned fingers towards his mouth whistling and groaning loudly

 

Wurzik stands ghostly still as he listens to Falum whistle "You will die, you will bleed out."

 

As Falum stopped whistling as intimidating growls are heard through the halls of the Lur Den as a large monstrous shadow emerges across the wall. Wurzik looks to the large gashes in his lower and upper chest watching blood seep from his wounds "A Hunter nevers fights without his dogs, should of expected the infamous Lur Wolves. Put them away, I will not kill your animals. You are dead for certain, no healing can save you. I offer you to be reborn anew beside me, strong and able bodied."

 

The Lur Shaman continues coughing up blood from whistling barely able to hold himself up as his Lur Wolf prowls out of the hallway next to his ride sending a wild snarl towards Wurzik "Begone Wurzik... you have succumbed to a demon. The only thing you deserve is this sword ending your miserable existence."

 

Wurzik looks upon Falum's injured body "Falum you glob. You will die here today, I am surprised you have not fallen to your wounds already." 

 

"You will not... decide my destiny." he bares his tusks once again in great anguish as his body slowly slumps over while his Lur Wolf circles around him placing its paw forward to contest Wurzik.

 

Wurzik the Ghoul shakes his head and walks over to the gate winch turning when Falum calls out "Wurzik... y-you..." he'd cough blood onto the floor as his wounds create a pool around his body

 

Wurzik pulls hard on the gate winch causing it to rise up as he slowly turns his head to Falum "Say it, brother."

 

Falum focuses his best attempts on his raspy breath trying his best to not fall unconscious "This... is not over.." he glances up one last time meeting Wurzik's empty eyes as the ghoul walks away letting Falum bleed out "It is, you are dead."

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OOC: Great RP combat i've had in a while, this isnt a PK post either but I finally had the time to write it all down. A ghoul v shaman is an interesting match-up and clash of faith

[oblivionsbane 714]

Sounds like a fun fight. 

[Slothtastic 761]

((Dang dude, that was intense. 

[Novastral 582]

gake and fay

[Chorale__ 2147]

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