I was never good at specifics. But worse, I always thought I
was, or at least I had this time.
It must have seemed like a running gag to anyone else, I’d
get told that the Skelton King had a demon arm and I’d prepare and learn how to
defend against close range demonic possession and then oh dear, they actually said
a demon army.
But I always would win the day, with some clever thinking
and hitting stuff with my sword hard enough.
Until the last mission.
Hey, that sure as hell sounds like a lightning based spell,
right?
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