Hurriedly out of the underground room, Rein was greeted by a slightly bulky middle aged man who was bald and had a long scar from his right forehead until his right cheek. His appearance was intimidating in the eyes of ordinary people. But for Rein, his little scar was hardly scary or anything of the sort.  "This is not what we have agreed upon."  The second Rein was close enough, the man uttered to Rein with a wary tone. With a smile, Rein only shrugged his shoulders and said, "I never said there wouldn't be anyone that was searching for me." The man simply grunted in displeasure and gestured to Rein to follow him. Soon, both of them were walking to the entrance of this underground hallway.  When the

Amidst the space, there was a spaceship which vaguely resembled the body of a beast. The spaceship has a head sculptured metal hull and two long steel wings on both sides. There were jet black glasses on where the teeth should be and multiple devices on the nose part, action as the star trackers.  The tail acted as a propellant tank for the orbital maneuvering engine and the upper body until the head acted as where the crew resided. There, abhorrent monsters with a mixture of a snail, yet with arms and faces were scattered around. Creating a slimy environment where they feel comfortable. Among one of them, there was one that ignored its comrades' ongoing feast and breeding ground. Crawling its way to its destination, it moved the antenna on top of its head as it detected two figures in moderate sizes. They were approaching calml

Lazily walking the quiet street, two officers donned in their uniforms observed the surrounding neighbourhood with leisure. It wasn't that late and there were lights beaming on the windows of most houses. Yet, they wished no more for their shift to end even though they just have started their work.  Drunken men, lost items or pets, and thievery were the only things that filled their usual boring nights. Nonetheless, they were still glad to not be involved in any major crimes or scenes. An ordinary day for an ordinary police officer. Nothing was better than that.  Although at times, they tend to fantasize themselves in a tense situation where they could feel the thrill of adventure or become a hero, they themselves knew their limits. Perhaps they were still young in their police lives that they had some aspirations to justic

With the last breath of his enemies, Oliver swung his double bladed sword to the ground and swatted away the blood on his weapon. The enemies he faced so far were formidable enough to be equal with his students. Nevertheless, In front of him, they couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes before he disposed of them in no time.    He had to say that the modern tactics to combat mages and their spells were as good as junks for these terrorists. Except for the firepower of the firearms and biochemical weapons, the rest didn't give much effect to their enemies, which made the government depend on their armored fighting vehicles.    "Aliens, huh?"   When he read the report from one of his subordinates, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. The memory of war between creat

As he burned the shadow apparitions that appeared out of nowhere, Khalid, one of the famed heroes from the past, was narrowing his eyes with dark complexion. Hidden underneath his clothes, a black mark was spreading on the middle of his chest. Slowly taking his breath away made his body much more sluggish.  It was a curse that he had never heard of. But again, he has never been the mage that was knowledgeable with curse subjects. For now, all he did to alleviate the effects was chanting divine cleansing spells he knew. Even though the results weren't helping that much.  Luckily, until now the one who kept showing up in his path were invaders equal to his students and retainers. They could face them by themselves while he took his time to recuperate his magic power, which was something he really needed to maintain the divine