Chapter 7




They walked silently through the forest and it was getting darker and darker .... The trees were bare ... The ground was hard .... The moon shone on them ... A round moon ... Full moon ... A dead silence went around . Nobody said anything ... All you could hear was the breathing of the six ... and the howling of the owls. "Shit man ... Where are we ???" asked Francesco who broke the long silence. "I think we are very close ... Too close ... And we are getting closer and closer to the black fog ..." said Angelo. "Look ... what's up there ???" asked Julia. They looked in the direction Julia was pointing. Something was lying there ... A black figure could be seen ... Sanchez approached the figure cautiously. He bent down ... poked the figure's body with his finger. He turned slowly and left. But suddenly the figure grabbed his leg and Sanchez began to scream. He waved his arms around wildly. The others laughed .. Sanchez stopped and looked at the floor .. The figure was gone.He looked at his friends ... and there she was the figure ... The figure took off its hood .. Sanchez walked over to them ... "Say who are you ??" he asked the figure .. The figure turned around .. "As I see Sanchez, you are still the same fearful rabbit as before ..." said the figure and grinned. Sanchez recognized the figure now ... It was Nuim. "How do you get here ??" Kathia finally asked. "I was looking for you ... I wanted to go on the trip with me .. And then I got lost here .. Monsters attacked me and I was badly injured. I thought I was going to die ... But then you came ..." said Nuim. He was very pale .. Black was under his eyes .. His arms were bluish ... It looked terrible ... Blood splatters could be seen on his coat .. Julia took a step back when Nuim looked at her ... >> What is this?? It's not human .. A living corpse .. It looks scary .. All in black ... Does that mean something ?! << Julia asked herself.Kathia, Angelo and Francesco told him about their adventures so far. Sanchez stayed with Julia. It seemed just as weird to him. Daniel approached Nuim .. And then sniffed his coat .. He pulled back .. It stank ... It stank of death .. But he didn't tell the others. A raven came flying .. "A messenger of death .." said Angelo who saw the raven ... And more came. Nuim looked at the ravens and they flew away as if something had startled them. Since they were all tired and no one wanted to continue walking, they set up camp at this place .. Daniel took a closer look at Nuim ... >> Black long hair and gray eyes ... Pale in the face .. Black long coat .. He was all in black .. His fingernails black ... His soul ... probably just as black ... << thought Daniel .. Nuim lifted his coat a little as he sat down .. >> The sign of the black Lord .. << Daniel said to himself when he saw a sign that he had on his arm ... They went to sleep .. Daniel had the first watch, which was very convenient for him .. Nuim took off his coat beforehand and put it on next to him .. Daniel went over when everyone was fast asleep .. He packed into his coat pocket .. He felt something and took it out ... A taro card ... It means death .. Then he found something else ... A little book .. Black Magic .. it said ... This guy .. He must have been sent by the Lord personally .. Everything speaks for it ... He has a black se ele ... "I gave away the soul .. got stronger .. I will destroy the world .. I am the master of the black arts ... I was born so that I could harm other people ... So that they perish .. I Nuim ... will be the ruler alone .. I will inflict suffering on everyone .. Before my eyes I will see them die, ... They should all suffer in agony .. Yes, all ... "Daniel read to himself .. He shuddered .. He put the things back .. He turned on the fire that was just going out again .. Every now and then ravens came flying over .. What should Daniel do ... Should he tell the others about it. .. But they would only think he was a weirdo if they didn't already .. Evil is very close.Too close..




When the heart is as black as the night


The Dark Lord's fire soon kindled,


The more servants he has


The greater his power


He will bring horror to every land


People die, people create, and then they crumble into sand


This is what his eye likes to see


I hope the lord is still a long way off.


Blood is shed


Hope died ...




Yes, it will be .. As the old rhyme said .. There is no more hope .. Evil will win .. We will lose ...