Rise Of The Crimson Empire!

Err... hi everyone! I'm still in this dungeon and I'm stood outside of a huge metal door. I can only assume that this is the boss room.

From what I've gathered all the monsters on this floor and quite low ranked in terms of overall risk they present to me. Therefore I think that the boss in this room should be easy to deal with.

Opening the door a creak echoes through the empty beyond it. The room is fairly large and is a giant square stone room with a few pillars here and there. It's quite spooky.

I walked into the room and the door slammed closed behind me. I actually jumped a bit, I wasn't expecting such a loud and violent cut off of escape.

I wonder what's going to happen? I was going to look around the room but when I turned around I was met with a huge, fat and disgusting orc. Well it may be a king orc to be exact but it didn't really matter in my eyes.

Without giving me much time to feel disgusted with it's appearance it slammed the club in its hands towards me. I quickly dodged to the left avoiding the club. The ground where I was stood was now cracked.

Taking my halberd from my back I spin it in my hands before letting the point end race downwards behind me. I rushed towards the orc king and with a quick motion I sliced at the back of its legs. I managed to leave a deep cut on one and the other was only slightly damaged.

The orc king fell onto one knee as it halted at me. It's the first thing in this dungeon to hold some form of emotion or self consciousness.

Snarling at me it swung the club horizontally and I just leaped up and over it. Gathering my magic I shoot a lightning attack towards the hand holding the club. I managed to hit it but to my surprise it didn't do too much damage. Magic resistance huh?

Oh well I have plenty of physical prowess to show hehehe. Dashing forward again I use my claws and slash at the face of the orc. My claws managed to blind the orc in the right eye. I also managed to leave a deep cut running from the top right to the middle of its chin.

Blood now flows out in large quantities. I may be a vampire but this things blood doesn't look delectable at all. It's a mix of red and black. It actually puts me off from drinking any blood from this thing. I could ignore the appearance a little bit but not the blood. What can I say I'm a picky eater.

I smile at the orc who was now holding its face as it again stood up. It seems that it may have a regeneration ability albeit slow regeneration. I was preparing for the orc to swing the club at me but it went on all fours and charged me.

I being the cool and nimble me I jumped onto it's head as it charged and caused it to crash into one of the pillars in the room. Stunning the orc for a small while I climbed back onto the head and drove my halberd into the back of its skull.

Weak. Just increasingly weak. I was hoping for more fun but ifs its attacks are that level then I wouldn't find joy fighting this thing. Haaah no fun but at least I gained some experience. I haven't achieved level 30 yet but I know I'm close to it.

The body of the orc slowly turned into golden particles leaving behind a c.h.e.s.t and a key. The c.h.e.s.t contained things like coins, one piece of useless leather armour and a stamina regeneration potion. To be honest it was s**t.

The key on the other hand interested me. What was it used for? Looking around the room I soon noticed a door that wasn't there before with a key hole.

Walking over I insert the key only to hear the door unlock and open slowly. Behind the door are some stairs leading further down. I assume this is how you advance to a new floor. Interesting. It's not some form of teleportation device that asks if you wish to leave or advance like in those things I watched and read.

Well I know what I'm doing. I should hurry and explore as much as I can. I don't know why but I feel that Sylvie may have fount my tracks. Why you ask? Well I'm a vampire now and not many things in this world can cause me shivers.

So with that said let's to do! Before I get dragged back and forced to suffer a few years of punishment.