Prelude
RYUU
“You planning on picking yourself up? For the seventeenth time today?” he said, while I laid writhing on the floor. “Come on now, get up. We don’t have all d—”
“Shut Up!” I replied, wobbling to my feet, more tired than pissed.
“Oh?” he tilted his head in shock.
“This was supposed to be a sparring lesson. You’re supposed to be helping me.” My breaths were beginning to get louder. “Instead, you’ve been tossing and throwing me around for the past hour. You’re trying to—”
*WHOOSH*
Without warning, he sprinted towards me with the most devilish expression on his face. His arm swung so far back, he left no opening to dodge or duck underneath it. Only thing I could do, was brace for impact.
*POWW*
*THUD*
“Watch that loud little mouth of yours now” his 6’3 frame towered over me while I winced on the ground. “We’re not mates.”
“You’re twenty-four, shamelessly whooping a nineteen-year-old’s ass. You want an award for th—”
*SQUASH*
He planted his foot right on my bruised face.
“You asked for this remember? You’re the one looking for breaking point.”
He didn’t take his feet off till he was satisfied.
“So, you wanna land a real punch this time, or you’re just gonna keep eating mine like an idiot?”
This Lunatic was driving me crazy. Why couldn’t I just pummel him on the spot right now.
Why was… Why was I so weak?
I picked myself off the floor when he’d walked far enough, and after taking a deep breath, I stilled myself. “Arakus” I muttered.
“Hmm?” He perked up with enthusiasm. “Are you sure you’ve hit—”
*ZOOM*
I darted towards him with an inhumane pace of my own.
That was really the only perk I actually had right now. I wasn’t special like the rest. Not the strongest, smartest, or even the fastest. I was almost twenty and I still hadn’t conjured my dragon, Arakus.
That was the whole bloody point of this dumbass training in the first place. But it’d only turned out to be a proper ass-whooping. I became more aware of my pitiful predicament while I charged towards him with intense rage.
WHY AM I SO WEAK?
ENOUGH!
Enough belittling, mockery, and ill-luck.
I will be the strongest of them all.
I will become the strongest Dragon Conjura to ever live.
Millimeters away from rocking my brother with an uppercut, I screamed at the top of my lungs…
“Arakus… Rise!”
*SWATT*
“Huh?”
My brother held my fists like they were weightless, and stared me deep in the eyes before he let the words trickle down his mouth.
“You’re not good enough.”
It might not have been what he meant, maybe not even what he said. But that was what I heard.
*POWWWW*
His fist connected with so much force, I soared through the air for a couple seconds, before clattering down to the rock-coated ground.
Ah yes… after all this pain and pseudo-grit, I was still nothing.
I was still useless.
*THUD*
“You sure you wanna keep trying?” I heard him speak up. “You might end up killing yourself.”
“Why am I so useless?” I muttered. This was the worst possible time to cry, but my eyes began to water, and Adachi noticed.
“You’re doing all this because of what dad said right? You let the old man get into your head once more. Still trying to prove something to him?”
To this question, I was silent.
“Hmphhh, I’ll give to you though” he spoke up after a couple seconds of tense silence. “You’ve got—”
“Don’t you dare. Don’t you dare pity me.”
I dragged myself off the floor and made sure I looked him in the eyes. “Yes, I know what you want to say. Don’t give me that pity speech. Say it as it is!” I screamed in anger. “So what if I’m weak? So what if I still can’t conjure my dragon? I will not be—”
*SLAT*
I’ll never forget that sound, or the feeling that followed soon after. I thought I was in the middle of a character-defining moment… my moment. But that very second was the beginning of my hell.
I saw the silver blade of a katana push right through my brother’s heart. What… what the hell?
“Ad-achi?”
The moment I called out his name, trying to walk closer to him, the katana pushed even further through, and balls of blood dribbled out of his mouth.
“Oi Oi Oi” the strange voice called out in the silence. “All that strength just to die in less than a minute? I thought we'd agreed to make this fun.” An annoying chuckle soon followed. My line of vision widened, and I saw the culprit standing right behind my brother. His dark bangs slid underneath his striped blonde hair. The look of utter disdain that wreaked off his crimson-red eyes were fueled by the ironic smile etched across his scarred face. “Hi Ryuu”
*SLATTTTT*
He pulled out the katana as nonchalantly as he’d pushed it in, and right before my eyes, Adachi dropped down to the floor. What the—
“Let’s make this fun, shall we?” he cleaned my brother’s blood off his sword like it was the stain on a piece of white fabric.
“Adachi?”
My sorrow began to dowse and I felt fury pulse through my veins.
“I… I’M GONNA KILL YOU!”
I sprinted towards him and swung for his ribs until I heard Adachi whisper,
“Phoenix… Wings”
*BLAZEEE*
A sizzling ball of fiery wings enclosed me almost immediately, and pulled me off the ground, and up to the sky. Huh? What was this? My gaze shifted, and I saw my brother take his last breath. I heard his lungs collapse, and when I looked back to the culprit, that same demonic smile was still plastered across his face. That day…
I swore I’d kill him.
Adachi’s head clattered to the ground, and as k rose a couple meters up to the sky, my mind fogged up.
That’s the last thing I remember...
...before this...
...before here...
New York, U.S.A… Earth.
It’s been six months.
I don’t know why I’m here, and I don’t know how I got here.
Only one thing is for sure…
Chapter 1 6 MONTHS LATER RYUU … I hate it here. “Well then why don’t you go ahead and resign? ‘Wong’s Books and Stationaries’ doesn’t even need your lazy ass. Hmm? Did she hear that? “You come in here every day, later than you came in the day before. You don’t clean, sort or look after anything. But at the end of every month, you come asking for your monthly bonus.” “About that, Miss Wong. November’s ending today. I was wondering if I could—” “Well I oughta—” “Ma’am, please take it easy.” The sixty-year-old was held back by a customer before she could reach me. “Sir, I think you should leave.” “Let me go. Let go of me” Wong kept screaming, trying unsuccessfully to claw at my face. “Yeah. You’re probably right.” “And don’t you dare come back. You hear me? Don’t you dare come back!” I pushed passed the transparent glass doors of the bookshop and they slammed behind me. Job seventeen… fired. 000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
Chapter 2 RYUU “Take it easy n—” “Get back” I said without thinking. “How did you do that? How… How are you alive?” I turned from Jared to Jennifer. Nothing made sense. “Oh?” “This is new” Jennifer said with a smile. “Something funny?” I turned my attention to her. “You might want to calm down Ryuu. We don’t have the time for all this. We’ve got to go—” “And what about the people who just died? Huh? Jennifer? They’re your ‘weirdo’s’ right?” “Wow. He’s all sentimental too” she annoyingly beamed an even harder smile. “Thought you said this one was gonna be different. He’s even worse than the rest of them. Remind me never to pair up with you on a mission again.” Mission? “Well the feeling is very much mut—” *CLATT* I picked a piece of ‘fusiform’ wood from the broken counter, and stood poised at both characters. “Someone better explain to me how your deep cut just healed up, and how a goddamn—” “Put that down before you hurt yourself.” “What’s going on Jared?” “Put the woo
Chapter 3 RYUU It was all too much. It was all too much to handle. The second she walked passed the door, I broke down. “Why’d he have to save me?” I crashed to the ground under my body weight and buried my face in my palms. After playing it off for six months, I couldn’t do it anymore. I just couldn’t. I wasn’t better than my brother. I wasn’t even half the man he was. “You left me here to deal with all of this, you dick!” I muttered while my tears seeped through. “I couldn’t do it when you were here. I couldn’t conjure it back then. How do you expect me to do it now that you’re dead, you moron?” I wept even more. It’s my fault. Katana didn’t kill him. I did. I DID! I’m weak. The fate of the Conjuras lied in my tear-drenched palms, and I couldn’t even conjure my— “You crying?” Hmm? My eyes were still soaked with tears when I rose my head up to glance at the source of that light and fluttery voice. “Let me guess, Jared?” She softened her gaze, and it was almost like her
Chapter 4 FLASHBACK: TWO YEARS AGO RYUU For the past ten minutes, all he’d been saying was floating into one ear and leaking out the other. Adachi would never give me a break during training. But I’d take a proper beat down over his annoyingly long three-hour lectures any day. “Are you listen—” “Yes, yes. I’m listening” I grumbled, crossing my legs underneath me. “Really? Then what was the last—” “The Jinzhen’s! One of the strongest paranormal forces in the universe. You were about to explain the way their power works.” I lifted my gaze off the floor of our training facility, and emotionlessly glared at him. “…right?” He sighed in response. Yup, I was right. “I actually said the Jinzhen’s are one of the most overrated paranormals in the universe” he crossed his arms in front of him. “You weren’t listening, were you?” “Just explain what you were gonna explain anyway.” He stared at me for a while, but eventually got going. “Most people would believe that the Jinzhen’s are a
Chapter 5 RYUU “But I don’t think he likes me” an unfamiliar feminine voice shoved the blanket of unconsciousness off my aching body. “To be honest, I’m not sure he likes anyone, and that angry mug he keeps throwing around proves it.” My eyes fluttered open, and my surroundings became clearer. Heart rate monitor? Hospital bed? Were my injuries that bad? The throbbing pain eating away at the side of my head answered that last part. “But I’ll build up the courage to say hi one of these days. If he at least acknowledges my presence, then I’ll take it as a green light.” “W… What are you talking about?” “Hmm? Ryuu?” My voice startled her a bit. “You’re awake already?” I sat up, and my feet dangled over the tiled floors. Why was I wearing a Johnny? “Don’t get up so quickly. You might—” “Could you like, shut up for a second?” I massaged my aching head. “Talk about disrespectful. That’s #9, you insolent brat” a familiar voice piped up. I lifted my head and traded glanc
Chapter 6 KENJI “Gabby, didn’t know you were joining in. I would’ve made arrangements” I smiled. “Oh, you should see your face. You look so cute when you’re angry.” “I’m gonna—” “Kill me?” I gripped my knife a little harder. “Yeah, like I haven’t heard that a million times. Come on now, make this a little interesting. Come up with some new material. Hit me with something I haven’t seen already. Indulge me, Gabby.” *CRASH* I looked up and noticed that the clear afternoon sky had become riddled with thunderclouds. How did? Of course. Ittetsu was no longer wincing on the floor. Should’ve killed that pest the second I saw him. “What’s the matter? Can’t handle a little rain?” “I see you little protectors still have that annoying habit of avoiding one-on-one’s. Somethings never change right?” “Only reason I didn’t kill you four years ago was because Adachi didn’t see it as a befitting end. Congratulations on making me regret that decision" “Give it a rest, would ya. It's been four
Chapter 7 KENJI The Skin-Deep technique. Of all existing powers, it was the oldest. With origins in Alchemy, the technique allowed its possessor accelerate the healing factor of its user, and whoever it was used on. It possessed so much prowess, the protectors made us believe it could even ‘resurrect’ the dead or dying if harnessed by its ‘Derecho’ user. Unlike, ‘Ethereal’ or ‘RT’, Skin-Deep was among the techniques that were not only unlearnable, but also extremely hard to control. I’d only ever seen one person harness it… Sophia Hermione, My Ex. So how exactly did this complete stranger just use S-D to heal me? “What? This your first time?” he asked. “How did… how did you just do that?” “Do what?” I got up from the ground in astonishment, scanning wounds that had suddenly… disappeared. “Who are you?” “I believe the correct expression, is thank you.” “Don’t bullshit me, you know exactly what I’m aiming at” I turned my attention to him. “How did you get Skin-Deep?” A p
Chapter 8 RYUU I could feel it The warm wind slowly whooshing around me. I could hear it The rustling figs of barley and wheat gently smacking against themselves in the steady wind. Was I bare-foot? It’s almost like the sand between my toes completed the ethereal feel of wherever I was right now. When my eyelids lifted open, I could see it too. My surrounding had this sort of western touch to it. Like the type of place a Wild Wild West Movie would be— *THWATTTTTTT* My eyelids had barely batted open when a powerful force smacked me so hard across the face, I travelled a couple meters through the freshly trimmed barely. “The hell?” “Mind waking up a little quicker? We haven’t got all day” an unfamiliar voice piped up. The blurry figure of an old-looking man appeared to be the only reasonable threat around me. Great. “Do I get no rest?” I muttered, picking myself up. “And who are you supposed to be?” No response. “Hello? Am I speaking to myse—” *POWWWWWW* “Argh” A th
The Last Conjura Chapter 23 KENJI "Derecho is an ancient technique" I started. "It was believed that only the strongest protectors were gifted such power. I mean, for something that shows up once in a blue moon, it had to be bestowed on just about the strongest or most deserving protectors around." "What do you mean 'something'?" he asked, now audibly interested. "Is it as strong as a colossal technique?" "Stronger" I didn't hesitate for a single second. "As a matter of fact, even if you combined a simple, median, and colossal technique, it'd be nothing compared to Derecho." He was quiet. "I'm sure Gabby told you about Asgorath." His eyes lit up. "Derecho would destroy Asgorath" I said, not missing a sing word. "Asgorath was your brother's strongest technique." "His colossal technique." "But even Adachi apparently wasn't deserving of Derecho. You were." "You sound so sure. Why would—" "There are three phases of Derecho. One…" I lifted my index, "...the Dormant phase. The
The Last Conjura Chapter 22JARED"I knew it. My dogs could smell a traitor from a mile away" Raph clenched his fists. "If only they could smell a bitch too. Who knows, perhaps they would have accidentally mated wit ya" I smiled. "Watch your tongue, before I rip it out for ya"I sensed him getting angrier by the minute. "Still got a dead sense of humor I see. Something's never change, do they?""J… Jared" Ittetsu coughed out some blood and got s couple stains on my coat. "W… what is he—""Quiet" I swung my feet in his direction, and knocked the wind out of his lungs before he could speak. "You should be thanking me for not killing you myself. Tch. You look pitiful.""Somethings never do" Raph talked my attention back to him. This would only take a minute. Walking closer with my hands still in the pockets of my coat, "I don't want to have to kill you to teach you a lesson this time. Stand down, or better yet, surrender, and we'll find a way to sort this mess out already.""Like he
The Last Conjura Chapter 21ITTETSU"Joker!" Sira ran over to her injured friend wheezing on the floor. "I told him to be patient" Jester muttered."Who are you people?" I asked. They were all silent. "I won't ask again.""Who we are is none of your business. What we're here for should be your concern" Jester assumed a fighting stance. "You want to play games? Fine. I'll beat the answer out of you myself."We sprinted at each other and traded a couple blows. His attacks were weak but precise. This one was a little stronger, but there was nothing my technique couldn't overcome.He ducked underneath a thunderous right, only to get hit in the same position, by the same right. "Urk. So the rumors are true… Phantomist" he wiped a blood stain off his lip. I was dead silent and emotionless, just stood thinking of the best possible way to—"arggggghhhhhh" Joker shouted from behind, and before I could dodge, landed his loc
The Last Conjura Chapter 20ADRIAN OHARAI watched with a wry smile as he walked on what was now dry land. The second he stepped out, the parted river behind him immediately collapsed. That'd mean Gabriella just released her technique. I sneaked a peek at her, and she was just as shocked as I was. From the look on her face, she didn't understand what was going on eitherEven after releasing Riptide, Ryuu managed to harness the tiniest bit of it, and kept his heart beating with the slab of circulating water on his chest. "Miss Gabby, are you okay?" he emotionlessly asked. "Y… yeah." she answered. "Good. Who is he?""He's my…""Finally woke up, but on the wrong side of the river, I guess" I cut in before Gabby could talk. "That's one pretty solid 'harness' you've got going on" I gestured to his chest, but he didn't take his eyes off me. "Miss Gabby, any orders?""Don't kill him… that's all.""Mnn" he nodded, tilting his head down. *ZOOMMMM*He sped in my direction. "Oh, you're fa
Chapter 19JARED"Probability manipulation. For seven and a half minutes after activation, a user is able to predict, control and manipulate any physical event. He's still in the infant stages, but I'd say he's growing pretty well. So, what do you think?""You couldn't have just said that before you made him torch me?" Ittetsu whined, audibly unimpressed. "Well, he needed a trigger, and I needed a demonstration—""So the kid had to torch me. Okay. Got it. Let me return the favor"In one swift course of action, he threw a fiery left hook for Jordan's chest, but his hands passed right through. "Heh?""Oh yes, I forgot about that. Space Manipulation. It creates a whirlpool pocket dimension to cheat the laws of probability, basically coexisting with my power if probability manipulation. Because if my powers are activated in actual space and time, reality could collapse in on itself, right Jared?" Jordan smiled. "Right!"Like the pest he was, I slapped Ittetsu across the
Chapter 18JENNIFER"I'm guessing the regeneration ability doesn't come with a regenerating set of brain cells" It said with nonchalance. The longer this fight went on, the more annoyed I became. I still hadn't found a way to kill this… whatever he was yet. As a matter of fact, I was yet to land a single blow on him. "Enough silly games. Why don't we end this once and for all" I tried catching my breath. "Thought you'd never ask. Simple technique… Multiplicity."Like it wasn't hard enough fighting one of him, now I had to contend with almost forty more. "Ready to end this?" I heard from no one in particular.This was my guess. He wasn't a mimic, but somehow, he managed to hit me with super speed, a decent amount of super strength, and now, multiplicity. Whatever he was, I hadn't heard of it. But if multiplicity was his way of ending the fight, then one very important detail sprung to my intuition. One, if he's a low or moderate level threat, he's a newbie. Since when do simple
Chapter 17GABBY“You’re really going to leave?”“It’s not like I have a choice, Harumi.”“We can try and convince her. I don’t know, maybe make up something and—”“You want us to lie to her… again?” I wearily added. “I appreciate the help, but when Emily’s mind’s made up, her mind’s made up” I smiled.“He’s still unconscious though. Aren’t you gonna need help—”“Hover” I whispered, and a ball of air gently took him into its nest.“Oh.”“Goodbye Harumi” I smiled at the pretty redhead. “Goodbye Hiro” I scuffled his neck long hair."Dai…su…ke" I heard him mutter. “Where are you gonna go?” she asked, just before I took the back door.I sighed.“My last resort."….My family was a very complicated one. And unlike other people that have some light in the beginning or at the end of the tunnel, I kinda had neither. It had genuinely been shit for all twenty-two years of my life. The happiest moment of my existence was probably when I left this God-forsaken plot of land I called home, and to
Chapter 16JESSICA“North this, South that, no it’s right around the corner. That bastard’s been making me run around in circles for almost three weeks now. And anytime I try to return to headquarters, he’ll run to the higher-ups, and they’ll just double my problems. For a #4, the runt’s a crybaby.”*SLASH*I cut through a piece of unchecked wood with my blade.I hated the way Jared would always run to the higher-ups whenever he wanted something to go in his favor. Just one of them saw his rants as actual rants, but I hadn't seen him in a while. Only God knows the amount of action I’d missed back at headquarters. For some odd reason, he didn’t want me anywhere near there. That had to be the only reasonable explanation for why he’d kept me gallivanting for so long.I wouldn’t have complained if I at least got a decent piece of action. But it’s been grass, grass and more grass.*SLASH*“Next time I see that asshole, I’m gonna kill him” I thought to myself, about to tick another unrestr
Chapter 15RYUUThe second he pulled its blade out of me, I clattered to the ground, sinking to my knees. My vision went blurry. No… not again.“I thought they said you had potential? What’s this? I didn’t even break a sweat” he held my face up, and I felt my lungs collapse. "Turns out you’re the weak one”He sent a powerful right for my face, and smacked the consciousness out of my body. “So, who wants to avenge little Mr.—”*POWWWWWWWW*I had to get it right this time, and I did. With the most powerful force I could muster, I punched him the second he backed me, sinking four knuckles straight into his spine. *THUDDDDD*Hs body slammed into a tree, and I forced myself back up.“You didn’t really think… dodging your Kusarigama… was my plan, did you? ” I coughed out more balls of blood while simultaneously trying to add pressure to my ‘punctured’ stomach.I’d noticed something about the way I fought. The first time at Phantasm Duel was probably a coincidence, but it happened again d