Black Liver & Silver Fangs

Early 14th century, Vermont Province, the central region of Astasia was in a major uproar. The once peaceful and prosperous capital that was famous for its inventive minds, intricate architecture, coupled with its noble bloodlines and largest cattle form was currently under siege by a devoted group of armed crusaders who were deployed from the cardinal Cathedral in south Verbeck.

The city was being pilfered for silver and other scraps as these saintly crusaders, clad in white vestments decorated with the holy cross, went from door to door with their oppressive mien demanding various cooperation from the citizens who were deep in fright.

The Commanding Knight of the lead squadron that was currently roaming the commoners residential district was reading from a special papyrus scroll while being closely guarded by his fellow devotees.

”Citizens of Vermont this is a royal decree from his holiness of Verbeck Cathedral, Ezeus Teppesh! The Grand Inquisitor has commenced a nationwide manhunt for witches, Lycans, wizards, alchemist and all who is in league with these hateful evil doers! If you know anyone suspicious of doing spell work or dabbling in sorcery I suggest you fess up now or get burned to death with the others! ”

The Commanding Knights abrasive voice traversed the residential district and entered the abodes of all citizens in the surrounding area. Many troubled faces were cringing behind dark doors because they were either guilty of working sorcery or at least being an affiliate with a witch. Those who didn fall in this category were simply scared of the sudden invasion, however, they were often mistaken as accomplices and were brutally murdered.

It was an undeniable fact that most of Vermont Citys mechanical advancement, gemstones and fancy jewellery were procured elsewhere by the use of magic or either crafted using magic or alchemy. Either way, anyone who own these objects was classified as a pagan conspirator.

”Hmm…? ”

A devotee of the cause noticed something worth mentioning during his scout of the region and came over to inform his Commanding Knight. ”Commander Dreylude! That thatched house over there is oddly boarded up. ” He pointed to a 2-storey housing that had the windows and doors barricaded, even some patches in the walls were being concealed behind thick pieces of wood.

”Do you think they may be hiding something inside? ”

”Hm, go check it out. ” Commander Dreylude didn take long to issue an order to his soldiers for he was on an active mission from his holiness to eradicate all manner of devilry from Astasia.

”Men, with me! ” The loyal devotee took a handful of men who were well equipped with weapons for their cause and went over to the suspicious housing. ”Whos inside there? Open up! ” He banged on the door a couple of times but nobody answered.

”I said open up in the name of the Lord! ”

No matter how hard the crusaders shouted, the only response they received from the secured dwelling was an eerie vibe of silence. This prompted them to take drastic action by commenced knocking down the door.

”Over here! ”

They call over reinforcement to help break down the doors with a battering ram. Boom! As soon as the front door collapsed, the crusaders saw a blurry figure bursting through the ceiling.

”Its a witch! ” The soldiers stationed outside got a clear view of a woman garbed in squalid clothing soaring through the air with the aid of emerald magic.

”Don let her escape! ”

The crusaders came prepared in the event that the witches sought refuge via the air. A handful of them who were stationed in that area and saw the witch flying away equipped their crossbows that had ropes attached to the load and began firing unceasingly until one of the arrows penetrated her right leg.

”I got her! I caught the bloody witch! ” The lucky marksman was keeping a firm hold on the rope while trying to reel it in. ”I need some help over here! Shes begging to flip like a fish! ”

”We
e coming! ” A group of crusaders came over quickly and lent their strength by pulling on the rope. ”Shes ours now! Somebody put another hole in that witch while we drag her down! ”

”Im on it! ”

”Huh! ” The witch who was struggling to free her leg from the pulling tether saw when another group of archers were getting into position to put her out of her misery once and for good with their pointy arrows.

”No, I can let them kill me here. I have to escape to go warn the others. ”

Wanting desperately to put a large distance between her and the holy crusaders, the wounded witch decided to conjure flames to burn away the rope from her leg, however, for her to do this, she had to dispel her flight spell because she wasn a dual magic caster as many of her adept sisters were. Hence, she fell below within the sticky mud pit, completely exposed to the tyranny of her adversaries.

”The witch is down! Hurry and put an arrow between her evil breasts! ”

At the behest of their Commanding Knight, the crusaders quickly gathered around the witch with their fast-shooting crossbows and silver blade swords aimed at her with killing intent.

”Put her out of her misery! ”

”No! ” The witch became burdened with fear because she couldn conjure the flame spell in time to free her impaled leg before being surrounded. As a result, she was brought to the precipice of death and was forced to resolve to a drastic measure.

She sent a strange vibration throughout the earth and shouted, ”Ignoto! I release you from your collar! Now come to my aid! ” The witch hollered in the muddy grime for help. Just as she spoke these words, a loud rumble came rushing from within the thatched house that she flew out of earlier.

The ground started quaking with an increasing te