The two great army clashed, but none could stop Soul edge's new host as he slash and absorbed the souls of the troops he faced. In the end the darkness won the day and with it the spoils of war. Hilde, who had come with her mercenary squad to drive back the darkness. Now was on on her knees before soul edge new host as he sat in his new throne.
"Well you put up a fight, Hilde" the host said with a evil grin. Hilde said nothing keeping her head lowered. She had no words for this monster, but the soul edge host had plenty for her.
"Your a women of great power Hilde and even though soul edge needs to feed, I too have desires."
With that the host rose from his throne. "And you will help me and in return I will not feed your soul to soul edge."
"Never I'd rather die to the sword then entertain you!" Hilde shouted. The host found his quite funny, however poor Hilde had no choice. Two monster like guards picked her up by her arms and looked at the host waiting for a command.
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