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Ika sat at the forest squeesing his bleeding arm. ¨Let all Okutis be cursed¨. He said to himself while listening the screams of other people in village. Okuti had slashed him, but luckily it was only a small cut. He was able to escape but he would always repent that he couldn't save the village from Okuti's attack...
After some time Ika was able to stand. He started walking deeper in the forrest still holding his arm. ¨Three trees to the right and seven to left¨ This was a marked path that Ika had made if something like this would happen. After the seventh tree he kneeled and started dig the ground beneath him.. Soon the red light shined from the hole. ¨I thought i would never have to use this again¨ Ika said and took the Red Fury on the ground. Right after grasping the sword, Ika felt power inside him.. ¨Beware Okuti, Because your head will be mine...¨
(Im kind of hurry so this might not be the best posts of mine.)
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