{"sf1_id":833206,"sf2_id":"YnLYkEp1","title":"Origin of Holyjefe (The Holy Boss) Chapter 3","author":"Fritz_FD","words":1268,"posted_at":"2015-03-20T05:29:00.000Z","tags":["Fight","Series","Warcraft"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/833206-origin-of-holyjefe-the-holy-boss-chapter-3","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/YnLYkEp1","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=833206\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Chapter 3\n\nIt was two hours past\u0026nbsp;dawn when we arrived at the cave.\n\nI think, still too dark in this bloody place.\n\nThe cave entrance jutted out from the mountains bordering Stranglethorn Vale.\n\nThe plentiful trees provided cover on our approach to the site.\n\nThe plan was to use the small width of the cave to force the undead into a choke point.\n\nI was to be on point with Michael threading strikes with his spear.\n\nLeorna would use her power over plant growth to close off any side paths.\n\nHowever to use it in the rigors of combat would risk collapsing the cave.\n\nThe Watch would cover our backs making sure nothing would flank us from behind in the woods.\n\nSo essentially, its just Michael and I versus the furry dead.\n\n\"Who came up with this plan again?\" I said.\n\n\"I did\" Michael said, smiling without a care in the world.\n\nI just gotta know why he is so confident.\n\nIts our first mission and he's having the time of his life.\n\n\"Michael, you realize this plan is all on us?\"\n\n\"Do you not feel the pressure?\"\n\n\"I feel it Holy, but I trust you.\" Michael said.\n\n\"You got this.\"\n\nWell... ok then.\n\n\"Are you ready Paladins?\" Leorna asks.\n\n\"I just finished scouting the entrance, we are clear to approach.\"\n\nI strap on my shield and pull my sword from my hip.\n\nIf my partner says I got this I won't let him down.\n\n\"Lets move.\"\n\nWe walked up to the cave mouth.\n\nYellow Fungi were growing around the base.\n\nClaw marks were everywhere, recent by the looks of them.\n\nThe ground is completely uneven, not easy to maneuver in the dark.\n\n\"Michael set freedom up\" I said.\n\n\"Roger\" Michael said.\n\nThe entrance was curving, I couldn't see past the first bend.\n\nI stood very still, waiting, listening.\n\nI heard a very small sound.\n\nLike, crying.\n\nI could feel Michael reaching for the light.\n\nI felt a steady presence on my ankles reassuring me the blessing was complete.\n\nWe still couldn't see worth ten feet, but at least we won't fall on our faces.\n\n\"Move slow, we can't rely on our eyes in there so we need to listen for our foes\" I said.\n\nWe moved forward, the cave varying in width between one to two people wide.\n\nThe walls looked stripped, this possibly could have been a mine at one point.\n\nLeorna kept a steady stream of moonlight up in front of us, providing minimal vision.\n\nThick, inky darkness pooled from an-cloves and side passages.\n\nWe paused at each one as Leorna slowly coaxed vines from the ground to cover each opening.\n\nWe had to trust that this would stand up to the claws any undead worgen down those passages.\n\nSomething watched us from the darkness.\n\nShivers ran along my spine, and the tiny hairs on my neck stood on end.\n\n\"Stop, back up to that tight point. \u0026nbsp;I want them to funnel at us.\"\n\nI reached for the Light.\n\nGarnering its strength and warmth into my hands.\n\nI felt confident, secure, loved.\n\nI knelt to the ground and pushed the power from my hands into the rock.\n\nThe cave lit up around us, consecrating the floor, walls, and ceiling.\n\nLow warning growls hit us in a rumbling bass.\n\n\"Stay here, I'll be right back\"\n\nThe area empowered me, the consecrated ground making it easy to feel the light.\n\nI gather its strength in my left hand.\n\nI moved slowly forward and then I saw them.\n\nRed eyes sunken past a dark muzzle.\n\nNeither of us were moving, they recognized the power of the ground behind me.\n\nSomething has to break, oh please don't let me be another Leeroy.\n\n\"HEY FUR BUTTS, EAT THIS!\"\n\nI whipped my arm around, hurling my shield at the worgen.\n\nGuided by the light I could see my shield breaking their skulls.\n\nIf I didn't have a river of adrenaline flooding through my veins I would have freaked.\n\nFinally getting a good look at partially decayed worgen and hearing their shaking roar.\n\nYellow teeth, Yellow claws, and red eyes oh my.\n\nI guided my shield back to my arm and booked it.\n\n\"Incoming!\"\n\nMichael stood ready, His spear held loose in his hands.\n\nSmiling his head off.\n\nI sprinted for the choke point.\n\nI hit the consecrated ground, rejuvenating my stride a instant before i felt claws fanning my neck.\n\nI spun, bashing my shield in to the first worgen's left side.\n\nIt crumpled against the cave wall, the red glow leaving its eyes.\n\nAnother worgen followed before I could get my shield up.\n\nIt's head exploded, impaled by Michael's spear.\n\nBrain parts and black ichor flew into my face.\n\nUlg, the smell... the smell.\n\n\"Holy, shield up, more on the way\" Michael yells.\n\nI take my shield with both hands, imagining the light coating it.\n\nThen I layered it on, five times.\n\nMy shield glowed, light enveloping too many worgen to count.\n\nTwo undead, re-dead in seconds along with the power of light in the small corridor gave them pause.\n\nBut, the aggression was palpable.\n\nBeing undead does nothing to curve the bestial instinct.\n\nLeorna hissed behind us, Michael and I stood in defiance.\n\nThen, they swarmed.\n\nIf not for the choke point limiting them to two at a time we would have been chewed up.\n\nI sliced and bashed, my blade tearing undead flesh and severing limbs.\n\nThe ground burning the worgen's feet, causing them to stumble.\n\nMichael pinned one through its chest, preventing them from ganging up on me.\n\nA worgen jumped, aiming to go over me at Michael.\n\nI raised my shield and removed a layer.\n\nAn explosion of light disintegrated \u0026nbsp;the beast.\n\nThe worgen in front fell to the ground.\n\nScreaming as their hands and knees smoked against the light.\n\nBut they just kept coming, and we mowed them down.\n\nMichael and I supported and defended one another.\n\nUnthinking, our training in the core had prepared us.\n\nNothing would break this bastion.\n\nWhen the last of the red eyes dimmed.\n\nI had no clue how many there were, an entire pack at least.\n\nWe are both breathing hard.\n\nThe smell of blood and decay could not break my pressing need for oxygen.\n\nI let my shield sag and fall to my knees.\n\n\"Well done Paladins, rest.\" \u0026nbsp;Leorna said.\n\n\"I will scout ahead for the Scythe.\"\n\nLeorna's skin shifts, fur sprouting around her neck and spreading to her face.\n\nA black panther crouches in front of me, with a silver glow in its eyes.\n\nSilver, that's weird, must be the cave.\n\nI wave weakly, too tired to talk.\n\n\"Holy, lets move back some. \u0026nbsp;The smell coupled with the sight is worse\" Michael said.\n\n\"We need clean air, I have enough left in me for a small cleansing.\"\n\nWe drop back ten yards, the consecrated ground started to fade.\n\nThe concentrated light dispersing.\n\nMichael rests against the cave wall, his hands crossed in front of him.\n\nA bubble burst from his center in a instant pulse.\n\nIt passes over me.\n\nI feel pressure where the undead blood stains me.\n\nAnd then its gone, the blood turned to dust and swept away.\n\nWe might be free of undead filth and the air a little better.\n\nBut were still sweaty after that marathon.\n\nTo bad cleansing isn't an all purpose cleaner.\n\nLeorna returned almost a few moments later.\n\nShifting back to her normal form.\n\n\"I've found the scythe, but this won't be easy\" Lerona said.\n\n\"The hell spawn of Arthas wields it against us.\"\n\n\"A Death Knight is our prey.\"\n\n  \n  \n\n","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/833202-origin-of-holyjefe-the-holy-boss-chapter-2.json"}