"Don't!" shouted princess Lorde as Balati tried to attack Ceto again, using his sword.Hyrim hurriedly ran towards the two and quickly blocked the young man in front. Balati stopped and stared at him. He smirked and took a step towards Hyrim."Get out of there if you want to be hurt and hurt." Balati taught him in a low but emphatic voice."Stop it. Stop it right now.” Hyrim was stubborn about it."You don't know what you are doing and saying. So while I still have a little patience with you, get out of my presence and don't bother me at all." Balati told him that his two eyebrows met.Hyrim clenched his fist and stared into his eyes. He was reading Balati's mind, but he didn't catch anything from it.Something seemed strange about him and he wondered why he couldn't read the contents of his mind.Who is this man really? And how was he able to block my ability? The sailing in his mind with a trace of wonder on his face."Help me, please." The one who spoke was Ceto who was behind him.
“Any last words?”I am currently standing at the edge of the ground, where if I take one step back I will surely end up in a deep abyss. His sword was pointed at me with a creepy smile on the corner of his lips and his eyes were glowing red. I had no intention of harming him, but at this moment it seems that I will be forced to fight him. I swallowed deeply and then took out a sword from my hand. Furthermore, I used it to ward off his sword that was pointing at me, but I seemed to have forgotten that I was standing between death and a miracle, a miracle if I was still alive after all this. I lost in my mind that I couldn't move from where I'm standing because the soil was soft, and I could fall from it. Because of what I did, I lost my balance and half of my body crossed the line of the ground. I was about to fall into the cliff, but I immediately held on to the ground with one hand while my right hand pointed to the deep cliff. By the time I let go my hand it will be the end of me, t
When I woke up, I found myself in an unfamiliar place while I was still lying on the ground. But it's strange because it seems like I'm moving forward with my feet on the ground. I looked around and slowly looked up where I realized a strange man was dragging me. He was pulling me with my right hand, and I didn't know where he was going to take me or what he needed from me. But according to the style of his clothes, he looks like an evil person who sells human organs. Suddenly, my eyes widened in shock, and then I turned around where I made eye to eye contact with people who could see me, but they didn't seem to care about me. As if they don't see anything and ignore me. I'm like a stone that they just pass by, and it's nothing to them. I don't know what to do in those moments because I would rather not trigger the man who is pulling me now because I'm not in the mood to fight with anyone as my body wounds haven't healed much yet, besides that, I still require enough rest. While I was
With just one punch from him on my face, my brain immediately blacked out. I fell on his shoulder and immediately lost consciousness. After that, I don't know what happened next, nor do I have any idea if the woman tied to the Russian roulette is still alive. When I woke up, I immediately heard voices of laughter and whispers. I slowly opened my eyes and then looked around me. “Why are there so many people looking at me?” I whispered to myself. I first rubbed my eyes to clear my vision, until my eyes widened in shock when I noticed that what I was seeing now was true. Plenty of people were staring at me, and some of them looked like they were making fun of me. Wait, why are they looking at me like that? Do I have dirt on my face? I whispered from my mind. I was about to touch my face, but I stopped when I realized that my whole body was tied up and there was something wrong with my clothes. The breeze is very cold and I can feel it touching my skin. I slowly looked down at my feet and
She raised her hand and aimed the bow she was holding with one eye still closed, as if she was good at using it. I swallowed deeply in fear as I looked at her intently. One, two, three and she released that arrow from her hand. I followed the arrow that was now heading towards my location. I used my whole body to avoid it, where the arrow just went through my side, and she failed on her first try. Furthermore, I looked down at where she was where I drew a mischievous smile on the side of my lips to insult her, but I noticed that nothing changed in her facial expression. Her face remained blank as she was just calmly staring at me. Less than five minutes later, she raised her bow again and aimed at me, which she immediately released. The direction of that arrow had a chance to hit me, but I wasn't going to let that happen. That's why I threw my entire body to my left again to avoid it, but it still managed to touch my right arm, which made me widen my eyes. It just went through my arm,
We looked at each other where I was waiting for her to release the arrow. Tears dripped from the corner of her eyes, and then she closed it before she let it go. But that arrow didn't reach me, but it just fell to the ground. Because of that, the people around her smiled, grinned and laughed as if they were making fun of her. I closed my eyes and then took a deep breath. She slowly opened her eyes, and then she turned in the direction of the arrow that she released, where she noticed that it failed to hit me. She looked up at me again with a trace of worry and fear on her face. I nodded my head to convey to her the message that everything is okay, that I'm okay. She took a deep breath and then turned her head as if she understood what I meant to her. There is still a trace of fear and nervousness on her face, but this time the look in her eyes is a little different where she had a little courage to hit the red string. She raised her hand, got ready in her position and pointed the arro
when I opened my eyes I noticed that it was like darkness around me. I tried to move my hands and feet but unexpectedly it felt like it was tied and my back felt like it was stuck to the wall. I can see nothing but darkness. I tried to take out a blue light saber sword in my hand where I used it to light up where I was now. But I frowned with a trace of curiosity on my face. "What kind of place is this? Where am I now?" I whispered from my mind where I couldn't determine where I was at that time. Until I heard a voice around me. It seems that he uses a microphone when he speaks because it has a mixed echo and the sound of his voice is strange. I listened carefully to what he was saying until my eyes widened in shock when I realized where I was now. I looked around where I realized that I was inside a black box that magicians often use for their magic shows. But what is being done inside this box and what is their real purpose for me? my mind is full of curiosity and I listen to the ma
“They're twins.” My parents said that I was not born alone in this world because I had a twin, but unfortunately, he died, and his life was not extended. Because of the hardships of life and poverty, his serious illness was not taken care of. It was difficult for them, but they have to accept everything. But a year later, my mother lost her life due to depression and because she could not accept the loss of my twin. While my father, who is addicted to vice, seems to be gradually losing his sanity to the point where he almost killed me. I got wounds, scratches, and bruises in different parts of my body because of his abuse that I was almost afraid of him. That's why my grandmother decided to leave our province and distance from my abusive father so that what he did to me would not happen again and everything would not reach a serious situation. We ventured into an unfamiliar city where everything was new to our eyes. There we started a new life, it wasn't easy, but we didn't give up an