“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... is that the most you could do?” Vincent mocked his brother. The younger Morel was able to summon 8 demons from the in-between, but they were all currently being subdued by the demons his older brother summoned.
Twelve of them.
Three of their demons were too tattered for battle, and the first one was still busy with the immobilized assailants. But still, his brother’s demons were much bigger than his.
“This is not over yet...” Octavius, his hands shaking, made another cut in the air.
“Are you sure you should do that?” Vincent chuckled, “A weakened Morel is a danger to himself, you know.”
“I know what I’m doing!” the other insisted. Octavius slipped his hand through the darkness once again. “I call upon...”
Before the younger Morel could finish the summon, his face suddenly paled and contorted as a shrill screa
The men in suits went around Vincent and his company. They pulled out guns from their coats and pointed them at the University students. Seb calmly raised his hands while Johan and Mar stood their ground, eyeing the waiters as more filed into the room.Dorin stepped towards Benson.“Halt.” Warned the valet. “You are an outsider. You have nothing to do with this.”“And you?” Dorin asked.“I am a servant of the Morel house.” Replied Benson. “I am merely serving my master.”Just then, the middle of the room darkened. The center of the domed ceiling cracked. A dark apparition descended from it. A creature resembling a horse with three heads, its eyes flaming, the massive body of a bull with six taloned feet of a tiger and ended with the tail of a scorpion. It ran on a cloud of miasma and landed on the ground, its claws scratching the marble floor. Benson flinched.On top of the creature
Thank you for reading Phasma this far! ʕ∘(ᴥ)∘ʔっ The first 3 phases have passed, and now we go to... Phasma Phase 4: In Which Training Begins in Earnest Dorin and his new found friends begin the new school year, but ends up being late on their first day. He is quickly put to the test with the fire mage Johan in their Magic Defence class as they join the Military department in a small turnament to test their skills. Follow the adventures of these young mages as their everyday challenges get harder as the school year continues, bringing more action, mysterious missions, and enigmatic characters along the way. And if you wish to support this author further, please don't hesitate to visit my ko-fi site :D my username is: psynoidal
Monday morning and the sun is up, the birds are busy in the world outside, but it seems the tenants inside room SC01 of the Special Class Division still haven’t stirred. Finally, a door in the middle of the hall bursts opens, and out runs Sebastian in a rumpled uniform. Behind him trails a young girl looking flustered as she runs after her master. “Wake up!” Sebastian shouts, pounding on the opposite doors facing each other at the end of the hall. “We overslept!” The door to his left suddenly flew open. A wide eyed boy with a nest of brown hair rushed our and nearly collided with him. “What time is it?!” Dorin called to his roommate as he ran to the bathroom before Seb could reach it. Seb, unable to get to the toilet before Dorin, went back to pounding on Johan’s door instead. “Johan! You still alive in there?” he called. There was no answer. Seb checked the door, finding it locked. “Unlock.” he whispers to the door knob. A cli
Johan and the rest looked closer at the man in black. His long, wavy black hair was in a sleek ponytail that trailed to his thighs, while his black skin was as dark as the tunic he was wearing.“Ombra!” Dorin gasped in recognition.The two walked towards them, Ombra leading the way.“I have come for the young dragon!” he repeated. “You, Dragon Blood,” he addressed Johan, “where have you hidden him?!”Johan frowned at him. “Who the hell are you?” he answered back.Ombra stopped at his tracks. His yellow eyes glared menacingly at the fire mage. The rest of the faculty murmured in front of them.“Lord Ombra.” Damien went between him and the students. “Please settle down. You should at least introduce yourself to these people.”Ombra shifted his gaze to the professors on the dias and snorted. “If I should...” he mumbled.“Fellow ac
“I was told by a colleague that you were trained in guerrilla warfare.” the dean addressed Dorin.“Yes, sir.” replied Dorin. They were currently riding a military truck with an open top, on their way to the military division.“How about you?” he faced Johan. “Have you been trained to fight before?”“Nope.” Johan replied, then suddenly remembered his manners, “No, sir.”“How about street fights or brawls? Have you ever been through fights before.”“Well, yeah of course...” Johan mumbled, he was never good with dealing with men in uniform. “It’s quite common in the mines.”“For now we will be having a kind of tournament for the new recruits.” said the dean, “You will be divided into groups of 5 and will participate in an emblem smashing event. The purpose of this drill is for us to gauge your combat skills, and al
The tournament was held in the Military department, in a woody area with a hilly terrain. Dean Alcione led Dorin and the rest into a log cabin with a porch in front where several other military men were seated in deck chairs. There were already hundreds of students arranged in platoons in front of the cabin, most of whom where dressed in military garb.One of the seated men was Maj. Gen. Marcus Muller. He stood up in attention as soon as the group approached the cabin and smiled proudly at Dorin. A tall man with short platinum blond hair and a lot of medals on his chest approached them. “Welcome to the Military Division, Dean Alcione, thank you for this joint lesson and congratulations to the students that passed the Special Class Sphere.” he said with a tight serious face.“Thank you for having us, Gen. Benette.” Dean Alcione answered back. “Let me introduce to you, from the Magic Division, Dorin Silvius and Johan Ignacius from the Magic
“Oh, you’re a master class?” Mar asked Sgt. Matthew Owen with interest.“What’s that?” asked Johan.“That means he had finished all the classes under elemental weapons,” Lilith explained. “2nd Lt. Gunnar, likewise, is a Sword Master, Rapier Class.”“Great! Let’s go!” said Dorin who was beginning to loose patience.“Wait, aren’t you going to bring any weapons?!” Sgt. Matthew Owen asked him.“I got my sword.” answered Mar, touching the rapier on her left hip.“I’ve got my rifle.” said Lilith, tapping the bag on her shoulder.“I’ve got my fi-“ Johan tried to show off his fire but it died away. “I’ve got my...” it was again extinguished. “Dorin, stop stealing my wind.” Johan shouted at the wind mage“Don’t forget your seal, okay?” Dorin mumble
“Four at three o’clock!” shouted Lilith as she ducks low and aims her pistol to the right. “Got it!” Mar answered back. She raised her rapier straight in front of her and flashes forward, flicking her wrist as she did. The tip of her sword left a trail of burning light in the air and sent a spiral wave of fire towards their approaching enemies. As she moved forward for close combat, Lilith takes care of the others approaching them, never missing a target. [Grayson 60 points, Gunnar 80 points] “Did you see where the rest of our team have gone?” Mar asked her companion. “I think we left them by the pine forest...” Lilith replied. “Should we go back?” “No need. They are more capable of taking care of themselves.” said Mar, “Let’s just meet up later, what matters most is to attain as much points as possible.” Meanwhile, Dorin and Johan were no longer in the pine forest. They are currently making their way tow