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Posts from Mafia 96. Curse of the Tephos Residents
Snowman was once again deprived of the attention of the undead, who cared about his safety. Fortunately, nothing happened to the protected one.
A large skeleton prevented Heroist from taking a walk around the island, constantly blocking his way.
Empty eye sockets stared into the distance again, seeing interesting things.
Someone was seriously injured by an unknown person, and is unlikely to recover anytime soon.
Arandor walked along the path past a half-ruined house, heading somewhere on his skeletal business. Hearing the creak of an old door, still hanging on rusty hinges, he became wary and drew his sword. A spear flew out of the thicket and pierced his armor in the heart area. The tip came out on the other side, and the spear got stuck in the skeleton. Before he could recover, a boy jumped out from behind the trees, sharply pulled out the spear, and knocked Arandor off his feet. While he was getting up, several stones flew at his head. The laughter of the person who attacked him was heard. The skeleton attacked him, and a duel began. The undead looked decent, but the agility and skill of the opponent left it with almost no chance. The person slowly pushed Arandor against the wall of the house with his attacks. A ball of magical energy began to form on the tip of his spear, which became larger with each swing. And then, when the sword was knocked out of the skeleton's hands, and its leg bones were broken, the person aimed the final blow directly at Arandor's skull. But suddenly, he stopped the tip with the ball a couple of centimeters from his forehead. The boy smiled, and then a loud explosion sounded. Arandor's skull shattered into hundreds of small fragments. And if there had been brains in it, they would certainly have been smeared on the wall, but instead, only a black mark remained on it. The person destroyed the remains of the skeleton and walked away at a leisurely pace.