Death
A 'loomed immense plain at the foot of the hill where I was. It was fielded an army that will be counted and one hundred thousand units in front of it there was only one man. Only silence could be heard. The wind ruffled the hair of that solitary man, dressed in a crimson armor. Hours passed before we could perceive the slightest movement, all was still, the drops of sweat on the faces of the soldiers shone in the sun and the smell of fear was felt for miles.
An inhuman scream that seemed to come from the depths of the abyss, which seemed out of the gorge of the most vile creature ever imagined a human being, which was intolerable and unsustainable for each ear, broke the silence and the lone man brandishing his ax began to run towards his enemy. The army stood still terrified by such a fury, waiting to collect the charge of that animal crazy.
A cacophony of metallic noises and screams of pain now reign throughout the valley. The red armor could be seen among the army and was left behind in its wake only a multitude of dismembered bodies, no longer moves.
I had been kidnapped by the massacre that I would be attending and the time seemed to pass quickly as if it had all happened in a moment: after the collision the only one left standing was the lone ranger. He was now again motionless and stared towards the horizon, so rest for a few minutes, then set off without looking as if they nothing had happened.
At the sight of such carnage she realized that not only had mangled their bodies but their souls had also raped.
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