The halo breed episode 49

THE HALO BREED
SEASON 3
ARMAGEDDON
EPISODE 18
Grace Klubi watched as the Hadesians spat fire on the young man!
Fire consumed him, burning him so furiously that his clothing was burnt in a second, and he himself was left ablaze! He was a ball of burning fire as he stood defiantly on his feet!
And yet, incredibly, he did not make a sound of pain through the agony he was going through. Instead, his eyes shone through the fire, harsh and furious, filled with indescribable rage as he looked at his attackers!
Though covered with fire, though feeling a pain he had never felt before, more painful than the acidic rain the first woman had made him go through, Sena began to move!
Yes, indeed, these women could not be trusted, and he would never trust any of them ever again! They deserved to die in the most horrendous way, each and everyone of them, with no exception!
Oh, he loathed them!
He hated them to the very core of his soul!
So, keeping his rage on Grace, he moved towards her with his burning body, his one aim was to cut her down and trod on her!
The Hadesians swamped him, firing more fire from their mouths!
Sena hit them like an insane machine!
With his burning fist he swung blows left and right, smashing these hateful elements so viciously that they fell and burst into flames. He should have been on his knees, or rolling on the ground with abject pain, but he still stood on his feet battling, hitting, killing!
“He cannot be human!” Grace whispered to herself as her fear increased with every step Sena took towards her.
“Grace, do not be afraid!” Lord Lastor scre-med from above her. “He cannot harm you! Your V-rgin aura and the Sword of Hades protect you as long as you remain still and keep hold on the sword!”
Sena moved around in a great circle with his burning arms wide, smashing more Hadesians to the ground! Now the skin of his face was peeling, and that on his legs were completely gone, leaving only scary skeletal bones!
For a moment, there was no Hadesian between Sena and Grace.
He fixed her with his furious eyes, and then he lunged towards her with his flaming body, his hatred for her apparent and so dreadful that Grace had an involuntary urge to turn and flee.
“Grace!” Lord Lastor scre-med. “He’s almost dead! Do not move!”
Grace, whimpering with terror, stood absolutely still as Sena loomed closer, and then he grabbed the silver-handled sword in her hands!
“No!” Lord Lastor’s voice echoed around the field, and it was filled with disbelief. “How could he hold the sword? Do not leave it, Grace! Do not dare let him have it!”
Grace Klubi of the Skits gritted her teeth and cried as she tried to hold on to the sword!
Sena’ face was half-burnt now, and a part of his face was a skeletal skull, but his eyes still bored into her with fury.
Electrical energy sizzled from her and cut into his burning body, but he still held the sword! The Hadesians slashed into him from behind with their knife-edged claws! They shot more flames at him… but Sena held on to that sword!
He braced himself with a great effort as he held the sword in both hands, and then he lifted a foot and crashed it into Grace Klubi’s stomach! Grace scre-med as the painful kick smashed into her body, and then she found herself flying backwards to smash hærd on the ground!
She looked on, horrified, and saw that the burning Sena was holding the Sword of Hades!
The sword was suddenly becoming longer, and its edge was ablaze with fire!
Sena scre-med and slashed around with the huge, powerful sword, and a blast of powerful fire short out of the sword in a wide arc, cutting through the Hadesians with terrible and brutal devastation!
They exploded into smithereens as the fire from the sword hit them!
The fire was spreading across the field swiftly, and soon it smashed into the red dome, and it began to dissipate!
“No!” Lord Lastor scre-med with fury.
Sena, now almost burnt to a skeleton, jumped into the air with the burning sword drawn back in a savage arc, and his focus was on Grace as she lay on the ground!
He was going to kill her!
Grace scre-med, and suddenly she found herself being pulled back forcibly just as Sena’s sword began to fall! She was yanked away, and the sword smashed into the ground where she had been only seconds before, and then she fell heavily and found out that she was lying down on the floor of Lord Lastor’s bedroom!
Lord Lastor was crouching beside her, and his hands were balled into fists as he brayed over and again with sheer fury, and yes, a modic-m of fear was in his voice!
His horns were standing straight once more, and his face had aged and become a gruesome ogre-face!
The field had vanished from the bedroom, and there was a bed and furniture once more in the room, thankfully.
Grace shivered and burst into tears as reaction set in!
She knew she had just escaped death at the hands of the Breed of the Halos!
No wonder even Lord Lastor held him in such great fear!
She wondered if that man was dead!
Surely, no man could survive that much burning!
Lord Lastor got to his feet and glared down at Grace from a furious, monstrous face.
“Stop your snivelling, woman!” he scre-med with fury.
“I’m so sorry, darling,” Grace whispered, scared of his wrath after she let the breed take the Sword of Hades. “I held it with all my might!”
He glared down at her with fury.
“I could crush you right now!” he said. “But, if he’s still alive, you’re the only thing that can stop him, and so you will live! Now get out of my room!”
He grabbed Grace by the arm and threw her out of the room into the corridor!
Grace smashed down hærd, and then she saw the door slamming shut.
But just before it shut completely, she saw that Lord Lastor had changed into a horrible bear-like animal with huge fists and hairy body!
Grace got to her feet and rushed to her room as the door swung shut.
She threw herself on the bed and covered her face as tears racked her, but she still saw him, the face of that breed, his half-burned face of fury, etched for eternally into her mind, and he was coming at her with that flaming sword.
“Leave me alone!” she scre-med into her pillows. “Just leave me alone, Halo Breed!”
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Prosper watched as the darkness in the distance exploded outward with a horrible and terrible explosive roar, sending out embers of fire in all directions, and then he saw a charred, black skeletal body shooting far into the sky!
“Goodness me!” he cried with horror. “The boy is burnt! He’s a skeleton! He is dead!”
But he noticed something strange; Sena, thought burnt so horribly that he was a mere skeletal frame, was still holding a long, silver-handled sword in his right hand, and its edge was burning with flames!
The boy’s skeleton began to fall freely from the sky, but suddenly a huge hand shot from the middle of the valley. It was not a distinct hand, though. It was a shimmering, ethereal, translucent hand, and it caught the boy before he could crash to the ground.
Immediately, what seemed like a ball of water covered the boy completely, and he stayed suspended in the hand.
Suddenly, they began to appear!
The valley was filled with hundreds of spiritual bodies that could not be discerned completely. They were great spiritual beings in flickering bulbous white dressing, and they floated around the cradle-like hand that was holding the boy.
Prosper Freeman floated to his knees immediately and dropped his head.
“A congregation of the Spirits!” he whispered to himself. “Attending the Second Rebirth of the Halo Breed. He has been accepted! There is hope, after all. Well done, Sena!”
END OF SEASON 3
ARMAGEDDON
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THE HALO BREED
SEASON 4
RAGE
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