Stab, block with shield, stab, block, slash, swing, stab
The man dropped before his knees. With a smile Sthenos decapitated the soldier. Another soul to the Hades, claimed by Ares. The noises of battle mixed up to form the background music for Sthenos bloody theatre! More foes arrived, he saw more victims. Blood covered his face, his vision was clear. Adrenaline pumped through his veins and the smell of gore, created an Euphoria, like never felt before. Many of his fellow soldiers were here to save princess Helena, but Sthenos was here only for one thing and one thing only: Slaughter! That was the thing that accomplished Sthenos' being. Every breath burned in his lungs and his body became number by the second, however it felt so wonderful.
He opened his eyes... This was Sigil... not home. Well he had access to some of the most horrible creatures he could think of! People tried to tell him otherwise, but he knew what this was: A test of Ares. For his blasphemy, to not get the Helena back. She was the treasure of the Dorians. But Sthenos only wanted to murder her prisoners.... He wished only there were some of his tribesmen here.
"the Thunder Of War"
