Voyeur
I still remember that night, the night I saw him. A tall muscular Warrior, covered by magical wrappings and wielding a mighty sword. As he charged against his enemies, black flames started to lick upon his body, and his eyes glow red from rage.
As the first demon approached the Warrior, he lifted his hand and encircled his enemy in sand. When the magical sands fell to the ground the demon had vanished, and the Warrior seemed stronger. He almost seemed to laugh as he threw himself against the next demon, splitting the creature's head in two with the dark sword. The third demon advanced slowly, but hesitated when it skin started to burn. The demon roared as it's body started to rot, crack and be reduced to a putrid, fleshy mass. The Warrior laughed loudly and sucked the energy from the three dead bodies to regain his strength, and then teleported away in a flash of light.
From that day on, I shall always fear the deadliest of warriors. . .The Greater Mummy.
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