[center][i]Prince
Aeternus ll Mystic Forest
Effected Players: Ares, S.V, Somewhat Lilth[/i][/center]

As he dodged away from the attacks of the beast, his teal eye blinked as a large figure blocked his vision. Blinking away the blurred flashing red vision, he identified his rescuer once again as Ares. It honestly was a little bit of a surprise for most people to bother helping others when their own life was at stake. Prince was one of the exceptions for his own reasons, but he had not really expected the same treatment.

It was a wonder, how many people were willing to watch others die... Or risk their own? Both situations were not pleasant feelings. And of course there was always the question just how far someone is willing to go to protect themselves or others. Were they willing to kill someone? Become a murderer? Or perhaps put themselves in unimaginable suffering. Who could say? The only one could answer that is deep within that persons [b]soul.[/b]

Ares pounded against the beast, his lance diving into the back of the werewolf and meleeing the large wolf at point blank. His attacks were powerful, but the werewolf used a ability that launched the dark knight off and land harshly. He got back up though and quickly retrieved his lance, but he now was also severely low on HP.

He didn't know when, how or why, but Lilth had practically shoved his own health potion down his throat when she obviously was bleeding out. He may have been severely wounded, but he wasn't losing life points as time went on. She then managed to get over to Ares and give him a potion as well, but she was now down to just 3% and was fading. 

Prince was about to make another dive towards her, but thankfully the Blade Dancer of the group paused from his onslaughts and hurriedly rushed to the demon's aid. The red haired man gave a grin and wave as S.V called to them of his plan.

[b]"No worries! Just make sure she doesn't die on us!"[/b] Prince grinned before holding up his blades as he watched the werewolf about to follow S.V and Lilth but the buccaneer was already launching a attack until he felt his aching body feel power coursing through his veins.

A gold glow emitting from his body as a soft little cheery chime echoed his ears. He then saw two golden letters flash in his eyes.

Level Up 2!
Level Up 3!

And then they were gone, but they had made him feel a bit more confident. He could feel some of his strength and speed grow, even if it was barely much. Hey, levels were levels and he was going to need them in his battle.

[b]"Ensnare."[/b] Prince said as he through a magical rope that materialized in his hand, the object wrapping around the werewolf and constricting around it to keep it somewhat in place. 

It roared angrily as it struggled to get free, its movements much more slow now. Speeding around its uncoordinated swings, the buccaneer's Musketeers swiftly sliced up all around its body. Cut marks appearing where he striked. He then stopped only to have dice materialize in his right hand. He blew on them for luck before tossing them.

[b]"Lucky Dice."[/b] The bare chested man spoke as the dice rolled, one landing with a red tile color on top, the other with a happy face. He pumped his fist in victory as he felt power coursing through his veins, red energy swirling around his twin swords. Lucky enough he got another attack boost.

With a smirk he held up his arms to his chest as he pulled his two swords together and held them straight at the werewolf's back. [b]"Piercing Merlin!"[/b] He said before thrusting foreword like a bullet, his blades stabbing through the beast's back, the tips appearing from the belly.

The werewolf howled out in agony before giving a snarl as a red glow emitted from its jaws. Recognizing the attack, Prince pulled his swords out and dashed away, diving and rolling as the werewolf howled, emitting a large red blast similar to the one Ares was hit with. 

Luckily, Prince managed to escape it with only a little bit loss of health.

Standing up again and wiping some blood away from his cheek with the back of his left hand, he flicked his two swords lightly to rid of some of the blood before getting in a readied stance as the werewolf broke out of its binds.

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HP: 40%
SP: 5%
Status Effects: Attack up, Defense up, Speed up
Level 3

[i]Inventory[/i]
HP potions: 7
Sp potions: 10
Wooden Harp: 1
Cinnamon Cookies: 5
Gold: 59
Wolf Pelt: 1
Wolf Fang: 2

[u]Enemies[/u]
[s]Wolf Level 2: 0%[/s]
[s]Wolf Level 1: 0%[/s]
Wolf Level 1: 0%

[s]Vick's Wolf Level 2: 0%[/s]

Mini-Boss
Werewolf Level 3- 20%/150%[/center]