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Suddenly behind him, rising up out of flame, was Gorjun, looking surprisingly like him. Gorjun was giant, making Angmar’s seven foot frame look small. His black horns curled around his ear and pointed forwards, and his fur was black as night. “Why don’t you just kill him already, Jonjo!?” Yelled Gorjun. “Because, well, uh..” Jonjo stuttered. “I’ll do it myself then, you weak hyena.” Gorjun insulted. Jonjo backed off, suddenly recognizing the mistake he had made. It was just Angmar against Gorjun now. Gorjun was wreathed in flames, his fiery skin setting ablaze. He threateningly breathed a small gust of fire, which curled up out of his mouth and into the sky. “Your family line betrayed me. You will pay!” Gorjun yelled. “I was born after the choice was made! It wasn’t my fault!” Angmar yelled back. Angmar swung his sword harder than he’s ever swung it before, trying to chase Gorjun away from everyone. Eventually, Angmar got tired. Flipped onto the ground, he struggled to get up. Jonjo looked at Gorjun in horror, starting to see who he really was. “Stop!” he yelled. “I thought you didn’t like Angmar anymore, Jonjo.” Gorjun said. “That was a long time ago. I see you clearly now. You’re a murderer.” said Jonjo. Gorjun took his sword and now stood over the top of Angmar, too tired to get up. “Obey me now, or he dies.” Gorjun said, his teeth now clenched onto his metal boot. Jonjo looked at him with hateful eyes, and said, “no.” Gorjun’s face turned into a snarl. Angmar got up and swung his blade at Gorjun’s face, and gave him a gash on his cheek. Gorjun looked at him from high up in the air and said, “You have a lot of strength, Angmar, but it’s not enough.'' He then picked Angmar up from his boot, and threw him off the cliff. Jonjo stepped forwards in grief, notched an arrow in his crossbow, and shot Gorjun’s forehead. He screeched an unholy sound, and disappeared in a burst of flames.

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Suddenly behind him, rising up out of flame, was Gorjun, looking surprisingly like him. Gorjun was giant, making Angmar’s seven foot frame look small. His black horns curled around his ear and pointed forwards, and his fur was black as night. “Why don’t you just kill him already, Jonjo!?” Yelled Gorjun. “Because, well, uh..” Jonjo stuttered. “I’ll do it myself then, you weak hyena.” Gorjun insulted. Jonjo backed off, suddenly recognizing the mistake he had made. It was just Angmar against Gorjun now. Gorjun was wreathed in flames, his fiery skin setting ablaze. He threateningly breathed a small gust of fire, which curled up out of his mouth and into the sky. “Your family line betrayed me. You will pay!” Gorjun yelled. “I was born after the choice was made! It wasn’t my fault!” Angmar yelled back. Angmar swung his sword harder than he’s ever swung it before, trying to chase Gorjun away from everyone. Eventually, Angmar got tired. Flipped onto the ground, he struggled to get up. Jonjo looked at Gorjun in horror, starting to see who he really was. “Stop!” he yelled. “I thought you didn’t like Angmar anymore, Jonjo.” Gorjun said. “That was a long time ago. I see you clearly now. You’re a murderer.” said Jonjo. Gorjun took his sword and now stood over the top of Angmar, too tired to get up. “Obey me now, or he dies.” Gorjun said, his teeth now clenched onto his metal boot. Jonjo looked at him with hateful eyes, and said, “no.” Gorjun’s face turned into a snarl. Angmar got up and swung his blade at Gorjun’s face, and gave him a gash on his cheek. Gorjun looked at him from high up in the air and said, “You have a lot of strength, Angmar, but it’s not enough.'' He then picked Angmar up from his boot, and threw him off the cliff. Jonjo stepped forwards in grief, notched an arrow in his crossbow, and shot Gorjun’s forehead. He screeched an unholy sound, and disappeared in a burst of flames.