The warriors are still in shock and even as Azaroth gave the order they just stared at him blankly.
Blac turned on them with his wall of darkness and before they could do anything like run they were covered by darkness so deep it swallowed them all. They couldn't hear or see or feel.
Some didn't even know when their life ended but when the darkness cleared only one remained standing. Kosh. The man waa trembling as he watched all his comrade laying there dead with their eyes blackened and veins of darkness standing taunt on their lifeless bodies.
"Wh..what?" Kosh stammered. It's as if something is broken in him with the way he's looking.
Blac smiled at him. "Sir Azaroth want you alive, but please give me your armour and weapons."
Kosh shuddered and did as he was told. He watched the villagers fall on the bodies on the ground and he felt like he would throw up.
"Why do you keep me alive?" He asked with a bitter tone.
