Verdyn’s Territory, Land of walking dead.
As the time goes on, the land didn’t have the darkness that normally occurs when the day was well-spent and an indication for a rest but according to Heith’s body clock, a day already passed with their continuous battle from Timothy to Verdyn who is looking fresh and not that ragged like him and Mattheus. They couldn’t be called a noble or someone with a family of prestige. Dust on the clothes or dirt that already dried from dodging or intentional taking the attack, they looked worse than a commoner. But they don’t have that in mind because they both are getting tired. Mattheus in expending his mana pool while Heith from controlling two power that is new to him. His mana pool is too large for him to tire now. Using a telepathy spell, Heith continuously dodge the arrows that Verdyn conjured while dealing with the balls he continuously shot towards him.
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Verdyn’s Territory, Land of walking dead.Soul Slash. That is the name of the aura blade he releases that cut the barrier Verdyn made. Heith has no idea that he made Cerbero smirk from sensing what he is doing. He had been searching Mattheus since earlier since the connection he imprinted him got cut off. That’s when he had an idea of using the death aura like aura blades in his past world. He condenses and condenses his death power and releases it until it’s freezing cold and packed. But he could feel Verdyn but he is nothing but a grim that reaps the wrong and a threat to humanity and Verdyn was seen as one. No matter what happened in his past, such is nothing to the crimes he had done to humanity and even if it was, the threat of his power will continuously haunt them and must reap out to avoid further disturbance to the life of many.Quite the irony, he lost the precious things in his life because he attended to what be
----Verdyn.I thought of the Skyscraper as people-loving and a land of happiness but I never thought that such benevolence has a set price to take. All good things has such price and so I did bad for a change and that is truly satisfying.But I still couldn’t fill this empty feeling.It’s crawling, rooted in the deepest of my body and whispering that I should do more that I always and every time submit into.I’m tired.I got recognized from a very young age and was entrusted with a lot of responsibilities that I didn’t fails to fulfill. But such was just drawing a clear line to people to be mindful of their standing with mine giving me a childhood filled with adults and responsibilities.I don’t like that.But I keep on reaching more and more until the crown given me a role that would rob me of everything I t
I poured my mana over him. His sorry self without flesh in his waist made me reluctant of saving him but as soon as my magic came in contact with his body, his will to live push him to go and stand up like an obedient puppet. How interesting. “Walk till we got to our home. If you’re slow I leave you behind.” It didn’t answer…mostly all of them was like that but I don’t mind. I decided to test his endurance. That red burning hair and black eyes were familiar to me. There is that one peculiar boy that I couldn’t forget that has a mini butler with this feature. He is a little bit older than of his but maybe he is the son. How cruel. You did all you can to treasure your offspring but as the time went by, a promised price that is not evident or clause which people called “end” will surely come to reap what you owe for living in this Skyscraper. Maybe I
“Come again? You, will what? Accepted his offer to be his disciple? I thought…Haa…” Sitting in the drawing room and receiving the most comfortable guest they are having in the middle of the night, Cerbero is rubbing his forehead and calming the nerves that being agitated by what he is hearing this late of the night. Cygne jabbed Mattheus on the side and eyed him to better shut his mouth before he could rip it off for him but Mattheus misunderstood it as something him being shy of him stepping up and saying what they had decided to tell them. It made him grin like a dog and Cygne pisses more. “For how long is that plan to get out of the world and be this lovey dovey like this in front of me?” Cygne glared at Cerbero who he ignored and just looked at Mattheus who is beginning to get intimidated with the pressure he is feeling from Cerbero’s stares. Thanato which is right in front of them was glaring and Cygne don’t know how or where to sta
“pass the ball dimwit! c’mon! hurry! they will get the championship!” “demm! can you just wait dumbass! i’m trying to break free here! geez…” Eh? This conversation felt so familiar? When is this? Cygne found himself in a darkness that doesn’t felt so cramped. There are voices everywhere and he tried listening to some. Among them, the one near him was about a happy memory that he remembered. It brings back that time they didn’t won the basketball championship of the barangay league. They all went to a friend’s house to drink and later on, one by one, they started crying and voice out their frustrations. Of course, as the team captain, he cried too. They all slept with tears in their eyes and after that went to their own path before the start of the chaos. He retracted his hearing and found himself into another set of voice. Bombs and explosions were on the background and shouts an
Thourne Mansion, Florence Capital. “Do you have no house to live with that’s why you are here feeling so welcome without even needing the head to greet you? How comfortable you are?” Cygne with his usual grumpy remarks and scorn towards Mattheus that is simply watching him practice his magic. They are at the separate place in which the family does sparring and training, either alone or with others. Experiments and formulation of new techniques had gone into this place and multiple newly created attacks and that is all thanks for Ki Lin who didn’t waste any idle moments of his life and went to this place whenever he finishes his work or has free time. Cerbero is very much satisfied with it and no one voices out their displeasure…even Tien. He prefer that his child to learn more on his own that him giving pointers and guides. But Cygne think otherwise, as someone with the same ‘don’t bother me’ syndrome, he could tell that Tien just avoidi
Holding the ordinary blade at the knuckles, Cygne traces the edges of the blade and smiled for being satisfied from the sharpness of it. Has the ability to cut the hardest metal, it has more than the others could think it has. Gripping it tightly, Mattheus could see the resonance after the connection had been made and even him was amazed like a scholar given new enlightenment in his life. "What are you planning on doing? I felt there is something dangerous that is going to happen... " His hairs are standing on its ends and sweats are forming in his forehead which he normally experience when there is something about to happen. Cygne looked at him with boring eyes and started to slash the weapon in the air. There is a sound in every slash and the crisp tone of it makes Cygne smirked at Mattheus while pointing the blade to Mattheus. "Do you know why I conjured this weapon
Memories cannot be retrieved. Mind in a fog, mist are blocking the sight. The things to unfold will never throw the mind out but inevitable, inevitable time will flow. The mad, clowns and victim all in one room, trying to fit like puzzle pieces of the whole picture but will never eventually get to the end. Lying eyes could clearly capture how the clowns went to feet and getting ready for the fight for greatness. Helpless, eyes followed every steps while still chained unchained. Mind’s a greater enemy. Submitting to one will lead to the destruction of one self.Right now, the chained is being led with it. No chance that will be set free but time will tell and all shall fall fit.Wonder and think, why do they fight for something they couldn’t reach? Mind’s in chaos, help the poor survivor. Chained and couldn’t find a way out of dear life. But one thing is clear clowns went all to the mad that fight till the bitter end.
Hello everyone, this is Twelfth Moon. I would like to thank all of you that had read this till the ends and stayed from my rollercoaster and messed up writing. I would like to thank my friends that had been my inspiration and had given me the mental support that I needed to finish this book. Cygne had been a difficult character to express from the ups and downs of his emotions and the confusing way I might have portrayed him. I would like to apologized if I made some confusing plots that might get you bored from reading it. Again I wish you all well during this time and I hope that you guys achieved the things you wanted in life and continue on living. I love you guys and thank you for reading The Great One. -Twelfth Moon
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