“Not this pest again,” Davies mumbled underneath his breath when he heard the unwelcome voice. Kylie’s expression wasn’t pleasant either. For she knew all too well who was behind them.
Behind Davies was a blond haired lady with model good looks and an enviable figure. Loose strands of her luxurious hair straddled her swan-like neck, and a few more cascaded into her low cut blouse. Her floral skirt gave her an elegant appeal. Her brown eyes carried the grace of one who was placed above many others; one whose birth was celebrated by the stars themselves. She was gorgeous woman and a familiar figure to Kylie and Davies. This girl was Sam, a constant pest in Davies and Kylie’s side.“What did you say?” Sam frowned in displeasure with her eyes glued on Davies. Although Davies spoke underneath his breath, his clear voice was difficult to miss.“What does it matter what he said?” Jack turned to face Sam and asked. Although he pestered Davies and Kylie most of the time, he never looked down on them. The three had a tacit understanding between each other and knew what exactly to expect of themselves. So Davies and Kylie knew that although Jack usually followed them around and was always disturbing them in one way or another, he never meant any harm.The same couldn’t be said about Sam though. She never hid her disdain of Kylie and Davies. And whatever chance she got to embarrass or harm them, she took it. There were many times both Davies and Kylie had fallen into Sam’s traps. However, of the two, Kylie had been victimized more than Davies. There were many instances of such moments. But the most recent one would have to be when Sam somehow was able to intercept an email detailing the schedule of tests and exams meant for Kylie and had sent a slightly altered one in its place. Although the days on the one Sam sent were the same, the times were slightly different, ensuring that Kylie would be an hour late for each test. This had caused her to almost fail a quiz. Fortunately right after that paper Davies confirmed that what she received was false. And both were able to pinpoint the entire ordeal to the gloating Sam. As for why Sam was always bullying Davies and Kylie, it was because of Jack. As the only child of one of the richest men in the region, Sam didn’t lack anything. The pampered princess grew up getting everything she wanted. And for her it was unusual to find something she liked that she could not get. Unfortunately for her, that was indeed the case. There was something she liked; yet it fell under the empty list of unattainable fantasies. This object was Jack but the burly boy wasn’t interested in Sam at all. For Sam this was very new because boys usually followed her around like flies. She was beautiful, intelligent and wealthy. She was a dream for most men. But for some reason Jack wasn’t charmed by her. Maybe it was because Jack’s family wasn’t the least bit inferior to hers, but it was still strange. And this led Sam to believe that it was because of Kylie that Jack wasn’t interested in her. She always saw Jack laughing around Davies and Kylie, something he didn’t do around her, and assumed it was because he was having a much better time with them. She didn’t know that he was mostly teasing them in such instances.“Well, with your background someone like this pretty boy shouldn’t be badmouthing you,” Sam crossed her thin arms and said. Her words caused Davies to frown, but he chose to remain silent. His family was wealthy, but it didn’t have the history Jack and Sam’s families had. Before such deeply rooted families, his family’s money wasn’t worth much. But there was someone who wasn’t going to allow another to insult her friend.“How does background determine how a person should speak?” Kylie stood up and asked. She was slightly taller than Sam, so when she stood she had to tilt her head just a bit in order to look the rude girl in her eyes.“You are not worthy to speak to me either, Kylan,” Sam waved her hand nonchalantly as though Kylie was some sort of stain in her clothes.“You…” Kylie’s eyes blazed in anger hearing how Sam addressed her. Sam knew how to get under her skin, and she never lost the chance to do so. Kylan was a man’s name, but Sam addressed Kylie in such a manner just to annoy her. Because of Kylie’s great athleticism, many of the girls teased her behind her back. It was mostly due to jealousy because Kylie was talented in pretty much everything. Added to the fact that she was pretty and intelligent, the others all felt done in by the one who created them all. If there was a God, most of them wondered, why did he give all the good stuff to just one person and leave them with pieces of what was leftover?“She isn’t worth it,” Davies shook his head and said to Kylie seeing that his friend was close to losing her temper. Then he held Kylie’s hand and dragged her away.“Don’t speak to them like that again,” Jack frowned and went after Kylie and Davies. As for Sam, Jack cared little for her, especially because of how she regarded others.“Wait!” Sam exclaimed and chased after Jack.“Don’t you dare follow me,” Jack turned back to face Kylie with a blue glow in his eyes. His face was twisted into a menacing scowl and Sam found herself taking a step back subconsciously.“Do not let me remind you of who I am,” Jack added before finally exiting the lecture hall. As for Sam, she stood there stiffly for a while before being dragged away by a few of her friends also.“Don’t let her get to you Kylie. You know how she is. She just loves to get a reaction from you.” Outside the class Davies was trying to comfort Kylie. His words helped somewhat, for she was much calmer now.“I know,” Kylie sighed. “I can go to my room by myself Davies. There is no need for you to escort me.” Kylie informed Davies before hastening her steps. But Davies was quick to catch up with her.“I want to send you back,” he offered.“No. I would rather be alone. Please listen to me.” Kylie pleaded.“Very well. Are we still on for this weekend?” he asked.“Of course,” Kylie smiled before giving Davies a hug and leaving him behind. Davies watched Kylie’s figure for a while until she disappeared round the corner. When he couldn’t see her anymore, he sighed wistfully before turning to go his way.“Argh!” Davies screamed, startled by Jack’s figure. “Why did you sneak up on me like that?” Davies complained while clutching on to his chest.“Sorry. I didn’t mean to.” Jack apologized.“Wait a minute. Did you just apologize to me?” Davies asked as his eyes widened exaggeratedly.“I did,” Jack chuckled with his hands in his pockets.“That must mean that you want something,” Davies squinted his eyes and said. Jack scratched his head embarrassingly when his true intents were exposed.“I do,” Jack admitted.“It concerns Kylie, doesn’t it?” Davies showed why he was one of the class’s top students with his accurate guess. Jack nodded his head in reply and said what he wanted to say.“Why does the name Kylan annoy her so much? She is usually very calm and rarely gets upset no matter what happens to her. So why is that name able to bring out her wrathful side?”This was what Jack wanted to know. For Kylie wasn’t one prone to anger. And he didn’t believe that it was because the girls teased her saying she was like a man that got to her. He felt that there was something he didn’t know.“Knowing you, you wouldn’t stop pestering me if I didn’t tell you. And it will only be a matter of time before you approach Kylie herself you insensitive bloke.” Davies grumbled. Jack didn’t bother about the insult Davies hurled at him. He nodded his head to show that what Davies was saying was indeed true. His persistence was well known to Davies. In that respect, Jack and Sam were very similar.“I don’t know how Sam found out, but the name Kylan is very important to Kylie,” Davies sighed. A strange sadness filled the lanky boy’s frame all of a sudden, and Jack found himself being immersed in his friend’s emotion.“Why?” Jack wondered.“Because that is the name of her brother – her deceased brother.”Kylie had another dream. Well, at this point, she spent more time dreaming than she did staying awake; however, this dream was familiar. It was an image she had seen before and one that she did not miss. She did not think she would see this again, but here she was once again, her spirit stranded on this worn-down planet. The red sun in the sky bore down on her and transmitted great heat, for although this was a dream, Kylie could feel the burning fire of the sun. The Legacy candidate of the Lion King tribe tore her eyes away from the sun and cast her eyes to the only figure present on this planet. Unlike her meet dream of this place, there were no enemies today. And unlike the first time, the protagonist of this dream was staring at her.A figure that seemed familiar yet eerily unfamiliar. It was as though she was holding a dystopian mirror before herself, for the person Kylie was looking at was an alternate image of herself. Same face, same figure, same complexion, and the same heigh
“What...is...that?” Razor asked with widened eyes. His arms which held Philip trembled strongly as his transformed skin failed to cope with the scorching heat now present in the hall. Yet even though his fur sizzled and burned, Razor could feel nothing. All that went through his mind was the shock of seeing Kylie in this new form.“Did you know about this?” Jack turned to Davis and asked. “No. Of course not. This is my first time seeing something like this” Davies replied.Both men were stunned by what they were seeing. Jack was using his spear to absorb the heat that threatened to reduce him to ash, for his spear’s origin was related to a creature that loved flames. As for Davies, he was using Jack as a shield by standing as close to him as possible. His response to Jack was not marred with lies, for he indeed had no idea what was going on. He had never seen Kylie in this form before, neither had he seen her radiating so much fury. No...wait. He had seen her show this much anger be
“Those eyes that were formerly lost, are now filled with conviction. They have figured it out.” Bloodlust muttered to herself silently, the pretentious crazed look she had mustered fading into nothingness. Her eyes still held her rage and her quivering from the loss of her brother did not cease, but her hidden wisdom had been pushed to the surface. This change was easy to discern. After all, it was easy to tell when an opponent had suddenly turned cautious.“Don’t worry about her ability to regenerate!” Kylie screamed, not telling the others that Davies held the key to defeating this monster; such a decision would cost them their element of surprise.Unfortunately for Kylie, Bloodlust was keen and sharp. She was unlike her brother. The moment she saw Kylie and Davies exchanging looks and noticed that his demeanour had grown emboldened, she was confident that the two were plotting something. She didn’t know how they had communicated without saying a word, but she would be arrogant to d
Kylie frowned as she watched Bloodlust rapidly approaching. Razor was engaged with the Blood Daemon, keeping her at bay with his powerful blows and tearing her apart with the blades that adorned his arm. Unfortunately, his victim could be so careless with her actions and her attacks. Her swift attacks and careless nature made it difficult for Razor to be as brazen as he usually was, affecting his fighting style. Thankfully, Razor was not alone. Jack was there as well.As someone who had trained more as a marital artist than as a beastman, Jack was more suited to a battle like this. In a battle that required more caution than brazen obliteration of the enemy, Jack was a better fit. Phillip had also crawled out of the wall he had been struck into. While he was not as strong as Razor or as skilled as Jack, he too was used to a more reserved fighting style due to the fact that he had been fighting against opponents stronger than he was for the past few weeks of training prior to the missi
Dark Shadows’ eyes fluttered close as she embraced death. She didn’t think she would die like this but alas, when did she become the decider of her fate? Her greatest delusion had been to underestimate the beastmen because they were young. If she had taken them seriously from the start and actually drawn up a strategy to handle them, even if she had lost, she would have taken half of the team with her. It was unfortunate for the one who ruled these parts to come to this realization while standing on death’s door; however, her death was not filled with only regret.Yes, she had failed to lead properly and caused Slender and Muscles’ death by sending them after opponents who were much too ready for them. Yes, her foolishness and carelessness had led to the death of Breaker, meaning that even if she had survived, the Blood Daemon family would have killed her for her error. And yes, she had brought Bloodlust to tears and broken the spirit of the once reserved girl. These were all things s
For as long as she could remember, she and her brother had been together. From the moment of their birth to the time the family decided that they should go on their pilgrimage, they had been together. That was the life she had grown accustomed to. Her brother’s presence had become a part of her. He was an extension of her image, a mirror that reflected the part of herself that was always suppressed. Her strict nature and bridled character could be maintained because he was free for both of them. Hs carelessness and free spirit made up for her lack of either one thereof, making it easier to reach the level she had reached.Daemons were special. Each one was highly valued, and the Daemon families were powerful in their own right. Much like the Beastmen’s influential tribes, Daemons were the influential families of the Undead, and their elders came from these families. From Speed Daemons to Rage Daemons and Blood Daemons, Daemons were a force to be reckoned with; a force that not even th