VRX 9000: Sex Games / Blue Glyph (1121).
From Create Your Own Story
VRX 9000: Sex Games
Random Adventures - Temple Adventure
Round 4: Blood Rage
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Your Character:
Your level: 2.
Your health: Healthy, Weakened.
Your equipment: Medium Armor, Holy Sword, Health Potion.
Your allies: Human - Priest.
Your abilities: Surge of Strength, Iron Skin.
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The Story:
You decide to choose the blue glyph this time. The green one disappears and the blue glyph glows brightly summoning your next challenge in the temple. The glow of the glyph feels dark making you shrug slightly realizing your run of luck is finally over. It was going to happen eventually, at least now you are well prepared. You choose the difficult challenge. As soon as the blue rune is chosen a fierce battle cry is heard from below the stone archway. You immediately curse furiously in elvish and have the priest run up the hill behind you as anger seeps over you. Orcs. It just had to be orcs. There isn't much more that elves hate more than orcs. You'll be damned before you let one of them be victorious.
Only seconds later four medium armored orcs wielding massive two-handed axes burst from the archway immediately scanning around for their prey hardly stopping to think. Their normal skin is tainted red as you see a blood rage has been placed upon them. It makes your spine crawl. These orcs are going to be very dangerous, as if they were not already. Under the blood rage spell they won't stop or pause from wounds and will attack until actually killed without remorse. Not to mention their strength will be much greater. You immediately activate Surge of Strength putting yourself on the same level of enhanced strength as the orcs cancelling out and removing the weaken curse. It will come down to skill now. The orcs spot the two of you on the hill and none of them give any pause to battle tactics and simply charge. At least there is that. Just as you are about the meet the first two in combat with holy sword drawn you see the fifth orc step from the archway, an orc shaman. He is dressed with thick purple robes and carries a mighty wooden staff in his hands. Evil seeps from him palpable in the very air. You lock with his red, evil eyes before you turn to the battle in front of you. The shaman is going to be a problem.
You jump from your height advantage and meet the first orc blow for blow throwing him back down the hill with your momentum before swinging your blade around to deflect the powerful blow of the second just to spin right into the next two. You are faster than the third thinks and easily score a solid blow across his chest sundering his armor and weakening his left arm. The last one gets lucky though and a powerful blow sending you gasping for air tumbling off to the side with a massive dent in your armor. As you get up and see your own blood holy light floods over you healing your wounds as your priest keeps you up.
As you try to stand the orcs frenzy upon you slashing like crazy and you deflect a few hits before being overwhelmed. Knowing you are going to take damage regardless you go all in and manage to take off an orcs head as you almost get cut in half. Your armor barely stops the next blow while you take a massive wound across your leg. Screaming in pain you roll away from the two and look up the hill just in time to see your priest scream. One of the orcs has broken off and is heading after her. The human priest knows her job and heals you regardless, your wounds healing in a flash of light before the priest barely dodges a blade that would have ended her with one blow.
You start to break away from the two orcs you are engaging to help her but wisps of shadow erupt from the ground around you ensnaring you and trapping you there as they start to wrap around you. You curse knowing the shaman has you and turn unable to dodge the two orcs falling upon you. The priest dispels the dark magic in the nick of time and immediately cleanses the shadow tendrils and you dodge as the last moment shoving your sword through one of the orc's neck who wasn't expecting you to break free. You get a hard pummel from the other one making you take damage and you hear a scream as the orc grabs your priest.
Cursing you summon all your strength and throw your sword all the way up the hill. Thankfully you succeed, the blade plunging through the back of the orc killing it. The last orc tackles you then and the two of you roll along the ground. You start to get healed from the damage but then you hear a gasp then struggling sounds from above. You look up to see the shaman has made it half way up the hill and has caught the priest with his shadow tendrils. The orc bites into you causing a massive amount of damage making you scream. But in your rage desperate not to let orcs get the better of you your hand manages to reach one of their axes and you bring it over to end the orcs entangled with you.
Badly injured you quickly down your healing potion and charge up the hill after the shaman with the orc's axe. The shaman turns back and launches a fireball in your direction in which you barely dodge. You realize it would likely have hit you if you hadn't of healed. The orc curses and turns to your priest just as you get to him and utters a curse just as you move to end him. As the shaman gets cut down by yourself a prison made of bone erupts from the ground trapping the human priest inside. You curse in elvish at the orc's evil blood magic and attempt to break through. To your horror it is impervious to your blows, even with your massive strength. The priest inside tries to help but the shadowy tendrils won't release her. It is bittersweet as you feel yourself gain Level 3 and gain the ability Damage Resistance.
You can only watch on in horror as the tendrils strip the priest inside the cage and start to have their way with her, trapping her arms and spreading her thighs to start fucking her soft cunt. The priest attempts to cry out in horror and dread but the shadowy tendrils slide between her lips and start to fuck them making her gape and gag with drool trailing down her chin. There is nothing you can do as the tendrils of smoke have their way with the priest's soft, pale body writhing within them. You turn as the next two runes appear hoping for an answer.
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Which elvish rune do you pick?
