《lord fear》16. i am lord fear
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POV: Headmaster
I was talking to a few students when I felt the ring on my finger grow hot, I knew what this meant. I walked away from the students and started to broad cast a message throughout the school using a spell to make my voice reach across the campus.
“All students report to your room immediately! This is your headmaster speaking; we are now in a school lock down. Teachers of high tier circle nine, report in the school court yard! This is not a drill!
Teachers who were under high tier nine was sent to guard and protect student at the dorms, soon 24 teachers and the headmaster was in the courtyard.
“What’s going on? Professor tor said.
“It seems that the pantheon is being attack.
The teachers gathered gasped. If you were a teacher at the school higher then tier seven, then you would know that the pantheon was built to lock away an evil power that should never be seen in the world again.
“We must make haste to the library. I said.
We began to fly across the campus, and saw the library in our eyes sight. Suddenly we felt strong magic and slowed down.
“Oh My god, what on earth is this magic? A teacher said.
“That should be the guardian of the pantheon. I said with a grave face.
Why would she use that magic? The building started to glow in a bright blinding light, a beam of light shot from the heavens. We had to shield our eyes, soon the light was gone.
“We must hurry! I said increasing my speed.
24 teachers flew into the library following behind me; I went to the back of the library and saw the destroyed wall, we descended down the steps. Fast as we could we reached the bottom. The great golden doors were blown away and were now white. The room was just a blank white room now with two figures
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“kali! I shouted.
Kali was on conscious in a boy arms, she was bloody and looked pale. The figure giggled and turned around. He had on a mask that covered his face, it had no eye holes or mouth it was just a blank mask.
“Who are you? I asked.
The masked man looks at each teacher and stops his gaze on me. He cocks his head to the side and says with a deep rumbly voice that I felt in my chest.
“I am something thought forgotten, I am what not should have returned. Emperors, kings and queens are under me, by birth born to rule over.
“Who are you? I said.
“I am lord fear. He said laughing.
A black scar appeared behind him.
“Stop him! I shouted at everyone.
Powerful spells flew at lord fear of different kinds, but a rune appeared and blocked all attacks. He waved goodbye at us as if we were nothing and walked in the black scare where it then disappeared.
“What now headmaster? Tor asked.
“We send a message to every king and queen and the emperor.
POV: Vile
I heard feet coming down the stairs. I pulled out a mask from my ring and put it on, soon 25 people ran into the room. The headmaster and professor tor was part of the group. The head master was talking and asking who I was, I can’t revile my real identity so I told him I am lord fear. I opened a rift behind me but they started to attack, after they were done wasting their time I waved goodbye to them and walked into my lair. I made a cage of stone and put the old lady in it. I put a whole hell lot of rune on it so I hope it keeps her in there while I return to the school. I was about to leave when darkness overcame me.
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“Welcome back vile, let’s talk about some things. The old man on the rock said.
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