The cross at the end of the road (Temple/Foolish)
 

It has been a while since a hero was needed. Luka was different from most heroes around this area. Luka was a girl. She really wasn't like the other girls. She didn't ever really fit in. Always wrestling with boys and getting dirty. Her family was at least the middle class, so it looked bad that their only daughter just got into fights with boys, than be courted by them. Now she was actually a well known hero being summoned by the King to stop a dark evil awaking in the East. she had spoken to the king and understood the mission at hand.

Luka's dark hair was pulled back as she packed a bag full of clothes, weapons, some food. She wore tight pants that her mother had made for her. It was defiantly different for her to wear boys clothing but Luka found it more comfortable to move in. Luka was out in the barn, preparing a horse to get her closer to the destination.

"Luka, I want you to be very careful on this one. Please." Her father said as he helped her with her horse. She was the only child of the family. She was just old enough to be an adult. They were worried for her of course.

"I'll be fine Papa. Please do not worry. I have done this a dozen times." Luka said with a sweet voice. She smiled as she gave her father a hug and he hugged her back. They exchanged smiled and he kissed her head. "I love you and mama." She got on her horse and rode off down the street. Of course many people came to see her off. She was fairly popular and well known. She made it out of the road at a fairly quick pace. She wanted to get this over and done with so she can get back home.


((Sorry it took me so long and it's kind of short. My brain is slightly fried.))

It has been over one hundred years since the last person had taken up the role of Dark lord, this was only thing that brought the countries together and it was to fight the demonic hordes. Draco smiled as he looked outside his window the sky was covered in darkness and thats the way he loved it, He knew that another hero would try to stop him and he would crush him like he did the others soon he gave out a little chuckle before he turned towards his throne room "all of the kingdoms have mastered there armies and they will soon march into this castle to slay me . . . . they can try".

Draco sat in his throne he could only think of why he decided to become the Dark lord it was a stupid idea but it had to work, Dracon let out a sigh he had forces in the east and the south but this left him defenceless against attacks from the north and they knew it, he pushed his short brown hair back as he waited for the hero and the armies that followed to come for him.

(sorry if it didn't make sense i'm in a rush for work)

(Did this Die)

((No. Sorry. I have been really busy. Nephews are down and now I'm going to have to have open heart surgery. Just stressed.))

Luka could see the Dark ones castle in the distance. she stopped as she pulled up her dark hair and pulled on a steel mask to hide her face. Not many people other than her home town knows that she is this hero. She goes by The Raven. They don't even know she is a girl. She wears tight clothes and it presses down her features. She rode her horse around the perimeter, taking observations. Seems that the back was exposed, which was a mistake. she stopped her horse and left him there as she grabbed her daggers and headed to the dark castle looming in the distance.

Luka scaled the walls with ease and looked around for guards on the inside. She snuck her way around and inside silently. She stopped to take a slight breath and to collect her thoughts. She wondered where this guy was. Maybe she should just run around and try to find him. She sighed to herself lightly before continuing on.

Draco let out a chuckle as he adjusted his breastplate as he could feel the hero nearing he looked to the side of his throne where his mace sat and he turned to the throne sitting where he felt the hero approaching "I know you're here Hero why don't you just show yourself so we can get this over with" he said has tilted his head in boredom of how secret the hero was trying to be but this time the hero won't survive The dark lord place his helmet on as no one knew that he was human being that all dark lords were some kind of dark creature.

Luka wasn't shocked that the Dark Lord knew where she was. She had expected it. She also knew that this was going to be a very hard battle for her. She had to think quickly. Not only did her know she was here, but her position was given away. She could try to move to another location and try attacking from a different angle but she had a feeling he would know where she was anyways. She sighed mentally as she walked out form the shadows and into the dim lighting of the throne room. Of course he would be in the throne room. How arrogant of him.

Luka smiled behind her mask as she unsheathed her duel twin daggers and spun them between her fingers with ease. She stepped a bit closer, her foot steps soundless. Her eyes locked onto her target as she shifted into a simple fighting stance. Right leg back and bent. Left leg forwards and bent. Her arms up, defending her back and face. She took off in a sprint towards the Dark Lord. A frontal assault was the only logical thing to do. He would have found her any other way. She was very determined and fairly strong for being a girl.

Draco let out a sigh as she came out of the shadows to face him he was lucky that she was close enough to give away her life energy right when she drew he knifes Draco reached over and grabbed his mace "well it's about time to change fate" he said rising from his chair he didn't want to have to kill the hero but this would be the only way to solve the problems on mankind, he blinked in surprise to how fast this man resorted to charging him it pleased him that he would jump to this so soon, Draco quickly spun swinging his mace "Why do you fight hero"

Luka was really against talking while fighting. She hated giving the enemy anything to psych her out. "To bring peace." She said simply, the metal mask muffling her voice. She saw him swing his mace down and she tucked and rolled out of the way just in time. She counter attacked, aiming for the small of the others back.

Draco felt a spark as the dagger pierced into one of the cracks in his back armor he let out a grunt as he spun with mace in hand again he didn't know how he was going to out speed her in this armor but he would have to adapt to this before truly attacking back or he would die to this hero when she spoke he couldn't make out who she was because of that helmet of hers.

Luka smirked under her mask as she felt that she made contact. She withdrew her dagger just in time to see the mace swinging around. She moved a second too shy. It made contact to her left arm as she could feel a slight crack. She winced as she moved a couple feet away. She narrowed her eyes at the other as she tried to move her left arm but could barely lift it. She sheathed her right dagger and took her left one from her other hand. She could do this with one arm. Then again she was often full of herself at times.