Sebennytos
The
horde ran hard toward the city of Sebennytos with each creature's mind set on the destruction of the city. So focused on their goal the horde never saw the ambush or the tell-tale signs of one.
The ground the horde crossed transitioned from light colored sands to a darker tone. When it was half way across the darken patch, archers with flaming arrows stepped up to the city's wall and let loose a torrent of fiery arrows. The horde, already committed to their attack, was suddenly engulfed in waves of flames.
The soldiers in the city cheered as the horde caught in the flames roared out in agony.
"This may go our way after all, sir," Adjo commented.
"Don't be so sure until the battle is over," Commander Olam berated. "It's okay to foresee an outcome for a battle. But once it is all you see it become a hindrance and it will eventually lead you to ruin."
"Yes sir," Adjo answered evenly.
"Now, let us see if they fall for the next trap," Olam said with a smile.
Since they had time to prepare before the demon horde showed up, Commander Olam sent out his men to set up little traps in hopes to delay the horde. So far it was working.
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Malanatohiel
was furious at the onslaught happening to the creatures he lead. He paced back and forth in outrage as each wave fell into trap after trap. Vectivus had plenty of minions at his disposal but Malanatohiel only had the few to take the city.
No matter.
He would send in wave after wave until the humans ran out of traps. Then the city would fall as he would personally take it himself if need be. He held up a hand then dropped it to point at the city. Without words the next wave of creatures rushed forward.
The city will fall.
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Xois
The
city was under full attack by the demons and Commander Suoi and his men were barely holding the horde at bay. Suoi knew at the rate the battle was going there would be no way they could continue to hold off the horde. There were simply too many. But if that was to be the case then they would die here fighting instead of running.
Thabit stayed at his side the entire battle as they watched each other's back and he was almost tempted to have him order a retreat of the city's populace.
Almost.
"Continue to hold!" he commanded. "There numbers will soon run out!"