(Same Battle as Darkness but different perspective)

This is a great day for Mankind. I Erik the High and over 1000 of our mightiest wolfbane warriors stand an open field of battle ready assault on one of Alergoths Citadels. Between us and victory is one of darkness mightiest armies. Pentorians, Razades, and enough undead to fill every grave on earth twice. There was even a beast I have never seen before. Intel says its called a Pretorian behemoth, I call it a f**king big trophy.

"IMPERIAL!!!!" Jonathan the Chieftain roars, his voice fires are hearts and makes us ready for battle. "IMPERIAL!!!" we echo back. "CHARGE!!!!!!"

We all start running, running like all the world depends on it, Because it does. I feel honored to fight in this battle, honored to fight with these, mightiest of warrior, honored to fight in the Imperial name. All I can hear is the roar of the warriors and the sounds of there weapons. All I can see is the row of wolfbane in front of me as we charge. BOOM!....A explosion rips into our rakes just ten feet away from me. I duck my head and shield it with my hands. Muds and dirt pelt us from the air as the debris from the blast falls back to the ground. I pull out my mighty battle ax. Raise it high over my head and prepare to meet the darkness....

The row of wolfbane in from of me disappear in a sea of fire. I look at its source to find a stalker, not even bracing its weapon. I charge right though the flamethrower's sea of flames, praying as I do.
Once I am all the way though the flames I see a horde of twisted dead each one unique each one as stupid as the rest. Without hesitation I swing my ax in a huge arc slicing into the horde. Then watch as if in slow motion as the disemboweled bodies fall limp on the muddy surface of Venus. Other warrior rush by me throwing themselves into the hordes. I turn trying to see another target....there, my eyes lock on behemoth.

The Behemoth is in a ocean of wolfbane, slicing and ripping to our rakes. I start to run at the behemoth who is facing away from me. To this day I don't know why I did it. I don't know what I was thinking, but I jumped onto the behemoth's leg and hung on like a Marian leech-bat. I climbed up to the tops of the behemoth head, raised my ax and slung it with all of humanity behind me. The ax ripped into it behemoth's neck. Almost severing its spine. The behemoth screamed and twisted sending me hurtling to the ground . . .

I woke up later to see a beautiful female medic leaning over me. It almost seemed unreal, so much silence in a place of so much dead. "Are you ok?" she said with a grin.
"Fine, did we win?" I mumbled in replied "Yes . . . we won" she whispered in a calming voice. "Good" I said and fell asleep . . .