The Sun Shall Set

"puuuk" blood gushed out of his mouth as his eyes became faded, he started to lose consciousness as his body became cold from the rapid lose of blood.

"what...happening ..o me" he tried to speak but found it hard as more blood gush from his mouth, he then looked down to his chest to find that of a bloody hand that had ripped through his chest.

"AHHHH!!" the pain suddenly came at once when he realized what was happening to him.

"zifgh!, what's the matter bro" one of the group members came over as they heard the screams of his friend.

"dude now ain't the time for your tricks, let's hurry up bag the loot and get out of h..." the man came to a pause, and looked horrified as he saw that of brutality.

the man saw the zifgh who was lifted in the air by a hand that penetrated his chest, the hand belonged to that of the horned man that they had meet before.

"h..el.p....m..e" the man forced himself to speak as blood ran out of his mouth and he stretched his right hand to his friend, suddenly he felt that of the horned man mouth right next to his ear as his cold breath touched his ear.

"seeing you right now make me want to vomit" the voice whispered coldly in his ear, before he ripped out his hand out of his chest, a fist size hole was left in his chest, blood then rushed out of the hole, he placed his hand at his chest to stop the bleeding but at no avail.

"awggh"

he let out his final cry as his dead body dropped to the floor in his own blood.

"zifgh!"

"zifgh!!"

the man called but he heard no reply, this got the attention of all the guild members that Turned their heads in the direction of the cries, they were all shocked as they saw the lifeless body of their guild members and that of nic who was over the body.

"you basterd!, your dead!!"

the man closes to nic charged forward, he was the one that had came to check when he heard his friend cried out in pain.

the man swing his blade at nic but was meet with nothing, nic just disappeared, he soon heard foot steps running towards him, as he turned to look he was greeted by that of a fist to his face.

"HOOVE OF REVENGE"

mion fist did not stop and force the man head into the floor, the ground at the back of the man's head cracked from the impact, his face was now deformed as all his teeth and his nose were broken.

"you didn't think I was going to leave you to all the fun, did you?" mion said as he turned and gave nic a cheeky smile.

"he is still breathing" nic said coldly to mion.

"huh?" mion was not sure what he just heard, did nic want him to kill the man.

nic seeing mion was hesitant shock his head in disappointment before explaining, "they tried to kill me, not only did they try to kill me, they also tried to kill Charlotte and you, you kill those that want to kill you, that way you never have to worry about enemies"

"gulp" mion looked at nic as he coldly spoke about taking one's life, "but it's still a life" mion had a soft spot once it came to killing, especially killing his own kind.

"and you claim that you want to become a knight, PITIFUL!" nic remarked coldly on mion's way of thinking.

"sit this one out, I would do this one on my own" nic then vanished, then he reappeared by mion side holding phyora in his grasp.

"this is how its done"

nic went to strike the blade into the mans skull but struck the ground instead, the man was no longer there.

he looked around and found that the group had surrounded them, and that their leader was now holding the man that he was just about to kill.

"you basterd, your going to pay for zifgh!"

"how dare you kill a member of sunset guild!"

"were going to make you regret ever living!"

"let's rip off his legs first and kill his friends infront of him!"

the group shouted in rage, their eyes were reddened as they forced in their tears, the guildmaster then lay the body of his now unrecognizable guild member down, and looked up at nic.

"kill him!"

with this command all nine of his guild members ran towards nic.

"protect Charlotte" nic said as he spoke to mion with a serious tone in his voice, mion did not say anything back, he was still questioning his own beliefs on if to kill another human, he simply nodded his head and stood close to Charlotte.

"good, then it is just me versus you all then" nic said as he readied himself and pointed phyora forward.

"who would be my first sacrifice" nic looked at each of the men that were running towards him, he was trying to pick off the weakest first.

"you!" nic looked in the group and found the number twelve which was supposed to be the weakest of the guild.

nic ran forward and dodge each of the blades that were coming towards him as he had his eyes on the target in the back.

nic was now close to the man that had anger written all over his face, but when he saw nic face to face he succumbed to fear and wanted to run.

"die"

it was to late for the young man as the sword took of his head cleanly, his head was sent flying to the side and rolled infront of his guildmaster.

"take that as a gift from me to you" nic said as he was trying to bestow fear into the guild master, but instead the man was simply more angry as he gritted his teeth and veins bulge in his face.

the young man body was still standing as if it was still alive, then blood gushed out as though it was a fountain, before it dropped to the floor.

"how dare you!"

two more of the guild members charged at nic, one of them had the number three on his armor and was doing some kind of wierd trick with his hand as it lighted up.

"thy lovely and all powerful phyora show them fear" as nic spoke the weapon instantly began to smoke heavily.

he then gently swung the sword in their direction and a raging fire stormed towards them as though it was that of a dragons breath.

they did not have time to react as they did not expect this, the fire soon consumed them, the one with the number three on his armor was burnt to ash before he could do anything.

the other however was screaming as his skin was blacked from the flames, he cried as though he was being tortured in hell before succumbing to death.

"ohh, he was the one with the defense type gift, what was it called again tough-body or something like that?" nic mockingly said as he walked closer to the group.

the group stepped back in fear as they watched nic that was approaching, cold sweat ran down their face as they gulped at the horrifying image.

with phyora that was smoking even more heavily to the point that it covered the right side of nic, the raging inferno behind nic, and his devilish smile, if they knew what a demon was then nic would have been the definition of one.

"the sun shall set on your guild" nic said as he charge fort towards the guildmaster.