A spatial rift opened, and out fell Light. Beaten and bruised, yet healing himself quicker than anyone could think.His body landed on the floor, still half-yelling about the ORA. But that quickly stopped when he realised he was no longer where he thought he was."Where am I?" He thought, as his body slammed into the floor. The floor itself looked incredibly clean, only dirtied by the blood spilled once he hit the floor.His face was still bleeding all over, and his body was still horribly damaged. But he was able to push himself off of the ground.His eyes scanned the room. It wasn't that big, but he could see there was a fair amount in the room.A water dispenser, chairs, a desk, a few plants, and very minimal wiring. "Is this a office?" He thought to himself."Would you look at that," a sinister and cold voice said. Light immediately shot his head up, meeting eyes with the voice's owner."A gift from Charlie is a rare sight..." The owner of the voice got up from his desk, walking s
Kipple was running through the halls, desperately going as fast as possible towards Tyger's cell.He'd prayed in his heart that Tyger was somehow safe and sound. But the more Drakemen prisoners he'd come into contact with, the more and more he'd felt like that wouldn't be true.Bodies were littered left and right throughout the prison. Both of prisoners and guards.His anger continued to boil within him, and so did his worry. He was worried about the chief, about his comrades, about Emilia, about the citizens, about Tyger.... He was worried about Earl.He didn't know the jist of it, but he'd do what he could. He was close now, just one more corner and he would be turning into the corridor of the cell.His heart pounded faster and faster. He was seconds away from knowing if Tyger was dead or alive. So many thoughts ran across his mind, but he didn't have the time for any of that.He turned around the corner, still sprinting at full speed. Ahead he saw them, a sight that was completely
Sidney and the Dragon bandits were soaring through the air. Inside of Jade D, a vehicle that looked like a cross between a jet and a bus, they soared roughly 100 meters in the sky.The sound on the inside of Jade D was loud. The air crashing into the vehicle, the heavy engines keeping the thing flying, it was all way too loud.Sidney was shocked that this thing could fly in the first place. But Viking proved to be a better engineer than Sidney had thought him to be.Spike and Viking were at the pilots seat, flying the thing. Veronica and Ronda sat at a table playing poker, both fully loaded with weapons.Jester was eating his chips quietly, sitting down in between Wolfgang and Hans, who were currently arguing about something.Julian and Sidney were leaning up against windows on opposite sides of the room, looking down.Sidney had binoculars in his hands. Down below it finally came into view, the place they were headed for.The city looked fairly large. What closely resembled people, b
Earl stood dazed for a moment. He was roughly 6 meters away from chief Uvo, and he had Tyger in his hands, but he couldn't believe it.Chief Uvo had a spear made of blood running straight through his chest. And standing in front of him was none other than Dia, the blood Alchemist, clutching the other end of the spear.The chief was stabbed? Was the chief going to die!? Why the hell was Dia here!? The ORA... Of course they'd be responsible for something like this."DAD!!!!" yelled Tyger as he broke free from Earl's grasp, "grab the child!!" Yen's voice rang loud and clear in his head."Tyger!!" Earl reached out and grabbed Tyger, pulling him back as his eyes zeroed on Dia. The second Earl pulled him, a blood spike flew straight into the ground where Tyger once was.Earl shot a glare at Dia. "YOU!!!" He said, almost growling in a cold and sinister tone. Dia finally realised who it was that stood before him."That white hair... That scar on your left arm... How could I miss it?" Smiled D
A huge gust of wind swept the entire arena as Dia took off with Earl in tow. "EARL!!!!" Sidney yelled at the top of his voice, looking up at Dia.His heartbeat was racing, he couldn't believe his eyes. He felt happy, angry, worried, anxious, he felt all sorts of things at the moment.It was so confusing. He didn't know that humans even had this many emotions. "Dia! The ORA sent Dia!!?" Thought Sidney as he watched them get farther and farther."Shit! I finally found you and this happens," said Sidney as he clicked his tongue. "Who are you!!?" A Drakeman soldier asked as he pointed his spear at Sidney.Sidney turned around, that's when he realised he was surrounded. All the traitors in the arena were killed and on the ground, the allies had slaughtered them all.The chief's standing body was still at the centre of the arena. "This is bad," thought Sidney. "Spike said these guys hate humans... And Jester isn't here, I can't convince them I'm on their side," Sidney raised both hands."I
Standing on a pile of corpses was Spike and Jester, along with a few ally Drakemen warriors, all covered in blood and all panting."These men..." One of the Drakemen said, "where did they get this devil's magic?" He asked, turning to Spike."I've never seen a Drakeman use devil's magic by simply swallowing a blue liquid," he added. Spike shook his head, "it's not alchemy.""This is something else. Something a lot more sinister and disgusting," said Spike. "Something isn't right either. Drakemen can't use alchemy because they basically don't have any mana in them. But there's definitely mana in Storm... But it's not normal mana." "What do you mean?" Asked the Drakeman, "this is a drug. It's made with mana but it's not alchemy, and I don't think it simply 'gave' your people the ability to use alchemy, it only strengthened them," said Spike."And if we don't find and take down all these Storm users, it could be really bad," he added.Jester turned to Spike and pointed in a certain direc
Emilia was inside the old broken down house. The inside of the house was a stark contrast to the outside however.The floors were swept, not a single cobweb was in sight, and Emilia was sat down on the floor in a certain room, with a book on the floor in front of her.She still hadn't learnt how to read all the characters in the book, the chief hadn't taught her all there was to know yet, but the little she understood kept her entertained.Not to mention, the book had an abundance of pictures. She still didn't know why the chief had taken her from the hands of Mrs Catherine, but she was grateful.All the time she'd been given had given her wounds time to heal, and she'd been able to learn a lot in a relatively short time.No one except the chief had been visiting her, and he'd bring food, books, and a few other things for her from time to time.She was strictly warned never to leave, and she'd listened to that rule completely, never trying to even open the door to see if it worked.A
Tyger was stationed outside the house, hiding behind a rock. Eight of them, they were eight traitors with red marks on their foreheads.He'd heard a loud scream coming from the inside, and he'd seen one of them get scolded for looking into the house.Emilia was in danger. The more he hesitated, the worse things would get. He didn't have any time to waste.He'd thought up multiple plans, but no matter what he'd thought up, he'd always see himself getting killed by the end of it.He was weak. He knew he was weak. But still, that wouldn't stop him from trying. Fighting eight Drakemen warriors? And they were all armed?No plan could account for a small boy winning, not in the short notice he had. So he decided on something he would've never considered in the past.Now that the entirety of Wyvtenament was in turmoil and chaos, now that each Drakeman fought or ran for their lives, now that his father was dead... He was done being a coward.He took a step forward, coming out from behind the