The antler resonance to the ambient temperature altered by a burst of yellow lightning discharging within the darkened clouds still forming as it overshadows everything underneath it.
“You idiot! What have you done?!” The armoured lady quirks her mouth in annoyance within the strong wing pressurizing across them while trying to figure out how and when he’d cut off the Kirin’s antler.
Dante stared at what was in his hand,
“Me? I’ve done nothing wrong but did as you said earlier.” He looked straight at the rider's heterochromia eyes, he’d saw a face that was conceived in displeasure and hatred towards him.
“YOU!—” The rider exploded as Dante interrupted her from speaking further.
“Hey, how long would you stay under the name of that mystical creature?” He asked.
The center of the city was much more deserted than never before, craters of all sizes was imprinted on the ground and roughly circular holes on the walls disfiguring the buildings in it, furthermore cracked several stony arms and faces of the colossus sculptures overspread the city. The two henchman and woman were spotted with little or no expression on their faces standing on the colossus sculptures' smashed body laying flat in the muddy ground: one heavily destroyed from it’s upper torso while the other looking as though it’s lower body was absconded in a semicircle pattern. From their left, audible sounds of shattering stones and splattering on the muddy grounds was heard as one debris amidst mud formed into a hand then it got penetrated once again as the transfigured henchman flew through while holding closely his olive colored cocked brimmed hat on his head, going with a swung also running to meet Gage in his iconic armour which reflected most of th
“Flavius of Caneloveft, we have found you a 'Cohort.’ ” A woman dressed in plain stola, raven haired said in front of a house as she left the scene.A young boy, dark blue hair cut in two rows feathers curls, dressed in light red toga ran out of the house plastering a smile on his face: knowing today was the day he finally gets a ‘Cohort’ following in position of the previous owner of the EXTERMINATOR, that was his father. He’d learned and heard stories about the red-blooded armour and its strength but by having a ‘Cohort’ it amplifies the strength of the EXTERMINATOR by hundred folds. The young boy laughed at the thought of it on seeing his ‘Cohort’ those happy thoughts went stale.“Say, hi to her.” Another woman said, yellow skinned, dressed in dark purple stola but having a shawl covering her body from the shoulder which was fastened with brooch. Endowed with alluring earrings, necklaces and bag
Few days later. Families, clans, tribes of the Humanes but not all, quietly stood in a lofty, artistically room one could see four great, glamour ancestral post in form of a armour figure supporting the construction of the large rectangular hall with watchful attention in respect to the ritual happening at the center of it amidst all these were the praetorian guards positioned in their dashing red suit of armor at every corner.At the center, a elevated platform was seen as Great-grandmother standing with her face up in a light beige gown under a long chlamys around the shoulders down. Her black eyes reflects the new moon above the only opening central hole on the decorated roof as she chanted raising her old hands up high as her grey hair and wrinkled face slightly shook.“The heavens declare this day, the earth witness this hour. Memories unto Memories, life unto life. Who knows the strongest force? Who has seen it? Who has feel it? Let today by the mixing of b
Flavius puts his hands gently on his curly hair as he tried to smooth it down while walking down the narrowed marbled ground surrounded by decorated wall with glowing crystals firmly attached to it, radiating the passage way in white light. Not a single Humane was seen because he was at the interior part of the large Caneloveft main district building. Following the path which was earlier directed by one of the praetorian guards about where the young girl was last seen.“A girl's system? What does that even mean?” He shook his head, “ gosh, if girls have problem in wielding the EXTERMINATOR then why was she chosen? Ugh! Mum, said I will understand all that later. Where the heck is she anyway? So annoying.”Before reaching an opened space. He heard a familiar voice.Huh, isn’t that the voice of uncle Matthan?! Who is he talking to? He tiptoed to see and hear what he might be discussing to the person he was with.&ld
The next morning. A new day at the main district of the Caneloveft family with such beguiling redness of the sun glowing across the sky upon the cool wind, gracefully breathing against the trees, flowers and everything that comes it way.The red sun reflects it’s image on the fountain’s stream of water as the statue of the Red-blooded armor mounted high known to all Humanes around as the pride of the Caneloveft.In a room, Flavius was seen sleeping loudly on his bed, his curly hair was now scattered across his face and on his bed then he turned his body to the other side of the bed, positioning himself to the coolest side of it, he groaned a little. Maybe the fight between Herminia weakened his young body a little yet he loved every bit of his—A knock was heard on his room's door.“Young master Flavius, you have been summoned to the… “Flavius unconsciously raised his upper body from the bed as he blinked h
Flavius having fully able to adapt to the training with the first two weeks of crying. The training continued for months, to a year under the blazing sun, under the heavy rain, none of them run; none of them bail. The chanting of their names, the chanting of their likeness to their never giving in demeanor then almost five years later.The last days Flavius and Herminia definitely able to wield the Red-blooded armour.Flavius was seen, five years added to his age. His long curly hair, ribboned fillet sways in the wind. having an athletic body while in his training suit. A fainted facial hair was spotted on his cheeks.He was excited for tomorrow was the day he and the EXTERMINATOR would become one at long last.“Sorry I’m late.” Herminia softly said coming from behind.“Not at all, I just arri… “ Flavius turned, as his mouth widened, his blue eyes glittered.She look gorgeous! Having a round c
On the monumental oval shaped arena all eyes were on the EXTERMINATOR, many of whom were able to acknowledged the level of creation forged by the Inhumane. Unfortunately no Inhumane was present at this given day. Then Flavius came forward ready for the armor to be put on his body, the praetorian guard detached the Red-blooded armour as it was.On suiting him up. Flavius raised his arm as he gave way indicating Herminia should be the one to wear the given armour.Herminia wasn’t sure of what Flavius was doing, she just stood still, her eyes went deep with her hands on her heart.The spectators were marveled, murmuring to each other as the hard drums played in the background.“He… is not wearing it?... How come?...”“I can’t believe my eyes…. ““Is it possible for someone from the Caneloveft family to do so?...”Herminia slowly took a step back without a wor
“Huh… such warmth.”Flavius opened his blue eyes, his long curly hair floating over his head while in his training suit, within the warmth he noticed a compelling force pushing against him down to the unknown all he could see was shades of red, tinted with darkness lurking around every corner along with moving bubbles surrounding him.Instantly he knew what was happening as anxiety crept up his face.He was sinking.Then he kicked desperately at the unknown reddish space, on moving his arms he felt soft fingertips resting on his grasp.Flavius looked as he kept sinking further and further down.It was Herminia in her training suit also sinking, holding fast onto his left hand while unconscious.So he thought; Fortunately his lungs had no desire to breathe in and out air. He tried to speak to Herminia to wake her up but all what came out from his mouth were series of bubbles
Beautiful starlight flashed amazingly through the gaps of moving darkened clouds above as almost deafening silence intruded the scene below. Sidikat, stood unmoved staring sharply to Peirce distance away from her front, shortly after, Lazarus appeared along the two little beast being girls walking behind with side looked eyes. “Excluding my daughter, who are those two boys… sons of your friend?” Asked Sidikat. “No. I—" Lazarus stuttered. “I know everything alright, I’m just—” She zoomed to Peirce, clawed her fingers tightly around Peirce’s neck. She was so fast that none of them couldn’t move even for Lazarus. “Now tell me the reason why I shouldn’t claw out your wide pipe right at this very moment, destroyer of worlds?”“Windpipe?! How dare you!--” Node yelled strained grunted exacting with all his strength to stand upright. “Stupid. Trying really hard to look tough. Look around, I’m really getting annoyed with that attitude of yours, boy with long hair-- among my daughter and
Lazarus, heaping from trees to trees towards the assorted loud noises coming from many distance away as the two beast being little girls surprisingly keeping up the pace without breaking a sweat just behind Lazarus. Hmmm… Lazarus said to himself, sighted monsters of the forest of the Giants’ domain below racing to the exact location the loud sounds were coming from.Meanwhile. Unexpectedly, purple glowing objects swatted the eyes of the mysterious being’s face at the center as the side faces rolled their eyes, spotted Node staring intently, holding onto four glowing stones under the large root's shades dimly illuminated in purple. “That’s for only focusing on my glowing ass… Maniac.” Peirce flew with a kick towards the blinded centered face. The large mysterious being heavily took a step forward with a slam into the battered ground. The ground cratered as shock waves were created from the impact affecting Peirce’s momentum bouncing him back by the force about colliding into a reall
Node smirked raised his glowing purple eyes at the large figure, blood still dripping down his nose uncontrollably while shielding the fist of the large mysterious being. “You are talking… to the wrong beings… sucker…” he looked at Sniffia. “You know… foxy… we ain’t going to run or wait every single time for you… to come save our glowing asses.. after all the vigorous training we have done so… far… isn’t that right Peirce?...”Peirce nodded his head. “Chai… it’s better to fight for something than to live for nothing, my grandma told me that--I want to run away so badly however…” Peirce glowing eyes silted squeezing his glowing green arms. “Not anymore…”The mysterious being laughed so hard it echoed through the forest. “--what could little insects like you three do-- defeat me…?! I’m trying to achieve big things here, allowing you little things to bother me will be a waste of power,” the eyes on each faces of the large mysterious being all gaped at Peirce in an closed up expressio
Lazarus, many distance away heaping from branches to branches deep towards the southern part of the forest. He’d paraded the whole forest for weeks thinking how he would meet his wife and today was the D-Day so he thought then he stopped, standing on one of the large branches, aware from miles away something or someone racing to his direction but at great speed. He signaled the two girls behind him to lay low who Sniffia persuaded to follow him then they all swiftly landed to the ground facing the direction head on and at alert of what was racing towards them judging it might be another creature of the forest. Hmmm. Lazarus squeezed his hands tightly, here we go again. He said to himself. Suddenly four bulky boys with red bushy hair, clothed in forest of the creature’s hide halted some distance away fixating at Lazarus and the two now gnarling girls.Lazarus took a step forward. “We don’t want any trouble here, so go do your business as we have no business to do with the likes of
A month before, during the time when the Humane kingdom was frozen to its core. Many miles away, Abbey, effortlessly avoided the sudden terrain of mountain glaciers enveloped wildly in his blue lightning before it was discharged down to the frozen soil. He stood still on the icebound ground, cold vapor exhaling from his mouth. None of all these were new to him while staring from afar however the huge mountains of sturdy ice stood highly round about him, blocking his view then with a slight, faint sigh looking up to the sky, he was about moving; maybe he was worried about his wife and child, maybe not. No one knows what was in his mind at that very moment.At that very moment a fragrant smell strongly filled the air. “Sorry for keeping you waiting, Abbey from the main family of the house of Ida, a family known to be the greatest trainers there is or should I say the last male survivor from the main family that could god-willingly tame even an entity as great as a Dragon?” a disembod
The metallic door of the King’s chamber slowly opened inward as Randall went in quietly, he saw within the dimly aqua lit crystal on the table near it, a seated half shadowed woman, crossed leg on a chair in iconic blue royal dress fashioned with pearls and jewelries of different sizes, having a mystifying yet darker blue eyes than Wren’s that evenly glowed in the dark.Randall only stood, fixated at the woman. The overflowed aura coming from her were so immensely formidable that it was only labeled to equal the King of the Humanes himself. She is none other than; ‘The Queen of the Deep.’ Or ‘The Queen of the Water Nymphs.’“How is Beth?” She firstly asked unmoved.“… She’s fine,” Randall walked around as he hand picked two glassed beakers on his small book shelf then took a filled bottle of wine, “actually she’s in pain knowing Wren was taken by the Immortals.”“Taken? Your choice of word there sounds like she was absolutely captured not the other way round.” Her dimples appeared.
The atmosphere of misery floes left behind by the presence of sharp cold air, the rumblings, the crumbling of huge Mountains of glacier extending throughout the continent, colossal icicles spreading across the whole Humane kingdom and far changes the whole regions in seconds as snows, hales rained down on the frozen permafrost causing uncontrollably shivering to the bones of every single being present which only few could endure. "Ugh! W-why won’t my p-potency work?! I-I’m the main c-character for g-goodness’ s-sake!" Jangnap shivering, half frozen, upside down caught in one of the large mountains of glacier at an extremely high height, his frosty clothes drawn off almost covering his face, Damn, why isn’t my potency working! He yelled in his mind trying all his possible best to remove himself from the strange icy entanglement. Suddenly lemon feathers were seen wobbling down around him then one landed on his nose. He blew it away with a sneeze then blinked thinking it rains feathe
Sniffia immediately noticed the unexpected fall of Peirce, her eyes went round with her sudden movement she rushed to him waking both the two little girls on her thighs. "What have you done to him?!" Sniffia yelled as she suddenly and effortlessly ripped the vines tightly tied around the large rock on Peirce’s body, moved the large stone off his back, kneeled and turned him over to her face. "Peirce!" She called."I … Is my punch of iniquity that strong?..." Node asked himself, staring confusedly at his right squeezed fist."What are you even saying?!" Sniffia yelled at him."Hey!" Node yelled back at Sniffia, "my punch didn’t even connected, talkless a graze! Also this is not the first time he suddenly go off like this, Foxy!""You?!--" Sniffia narrowed her venomous little eyes with a brief groan, Node jaw muscled ticked for a moment then sighed."I’m alright, I just felt a little tingling in my chest for a while," Peirce pointed out, raising his upper body up from Sniffia’s arms w
Distant rumblings and ejections created from Wren and Luna practically shook everything within the underground fight club to it’s core. The spectators watched, mouths foaming whilst watering, eyes glued to every entranced scenery, muscled puffed up in excitement as they roared in pleasure never as came a night this wild before. Concurrently, at the interior darkened part of the underground fight club, splashes of water could be heard together with strong wind naturally navigating through a constructed tubular channel that flows to the sea outside the Humane kingdom, a single restricted steel door was seen along the constructed tubular channel which dimly lit in pearl from the small openings guarded by two bulky beings strangely suited with distinctive scars on their faces. Inside, Bryan stood heedfully with his head lowered, in front of him was a table formed, two seated, lightly shaded figures near few floating objects gazing right at him, relatively were recognized by Bryan as the