Find the Lost Puppy! (Deniel)

"Haaaaaah!" Deniel smacked the Vulcan two times with his scabbard, and then performed an uppercut attack by unsheathing his blade, using the momentum from drawing it to create a more devastating blow, and then bringing the sword back down in another downward slash. Then, Deniel slashed the Vulcan several times as fast as he could before sheathing the blade and then leaping up to the Vulcan's head. Deniel smashed down his scabbard on the Vulcan's forehead, and finally the Vulcan regained its sight and senses back. It wasn't too happy for being outsmarted, and it being beat up like a rag doll by Deniel wasn't too appealing to it either. The Vulcan tried smacking Deniel out of the air, another new attack that it started to use, but Deniel jumped on its shoulders and got behind it instead. There, he drew his katana once again and jumped behind it, using his blade to cut a deep one inside of the Vulcan's back.

This Vulcan, just like the last one he faced in the group of three, also had some common sense, and realized it was being defeated no matter what it did. So, as a result, it took off running into the woods with plenty of blood dripping out of its back and front. It might not live long after that. Once again, Deniel heard rustling in the bushes, and he just about had enough of this stupid rustling. He was going to find out once and for all what was behind it. The next bush that rustled, Deniel ran straight to it and looked what was inside.

To his complete and utter surprise.....there.....in the bushes, the rustling sound that followed Deniel since he first entered the forest, was a small brown puppy that had an innocent look on its face. All along, Deniel was searching for something that was following him the whole time. "Wow.....well, I guess it's time to take you back to your owner."

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"Deniel, you have no idea how much this means to me. Deniel was back at the mansion in which the client lived in, and was once again sitting in front of her. He returned back to his normal state before coming here, meaning his wings were gone and his eyes were back to normal.....if red eyes WERE normal anyway. This time, she had her puppy in her lap, which she was petting. "Well.....I don't need to. Just knowing that it's finally safe and sound with its owner is good enough for me." Mrs. Hammelten smiled at Deniel, although he didn't return it back. He was always this way. "Not the happiest youngster, are you?" She asked Deniel, a little curious in why he always acted this way. "No.....I guess not. So, can I get my payment and go?"

Mrs. Hammelten, despite Deniel's somewhat rude attitude, nodded and grabbed her purse that was set on the table in front of her. She pulled out Deniel's reward with her old, withered hand, and then gave it to Deniel. Deniel counted up the jewels and gave a small nod of approval. He stood up and gave out a small bow to her, about to take his leave. "Be careful, young one. Great evil exists within you, even if you look to the light, all you'll ever come to face with is darkness. Do not let that darkness overcome you. Use it well." Deniel stopped at the door frame for the dining room. He had no idea what he just heard......what exactly did this lady know? Or was she just spouting out assumptions from his eyes? He turned to look at her from the corner of his eye. All she did was stare back with her closed, half-blind eyes.

Deniel proceeded to walk down the hallway to the entrance, where the guard was still there and keeping watch over his sword. "There's your blade again. But....before we depart, can I ask why I can't lift that thing and you can? Is it because you're stronger?" Deniel grabbed Nidhogg and put it in his belt slot once again, not answering him at first. When he opened the door, he gave a glance back at the guard and merely said: "Because only I can wield this blade. No one else can until I die." The guard stared at him, a little confused by what he just said. He took it all in as complete nonsense and baloney, but in reality, that was the case. No one except Deniel could pick up this sword, let alone swing it. Once he stepped outside, he let the cool breeze shift into him again as he took a deep breath and walked down the steps.


"Mission Complete....." He said, not sounding too enthusiastic about it this time.