"~Did you know: Everytime the Elves paid tributes to the Ancient Dragon, the humans try to do the same? But ends up failing, due to the motive behind. A Motive of jealousy... and gain..".Cynthia immediately unroofed the earth over their head.When the shadow creature had took its first move, she was quick enough to form a barrier over their head.And, ultimately, this became the helping hand, as they passed into the last tunnel.She looked around, seeing how dully illuminated the environment was, from the poor glow from the mushrooms close by.Studying the sloppy tunnel, she reached to tap Dash, "Hey, Dash.."Carefully hitting on his shoulder, Dash slowly opened his eyes, before sitting upright, and clutching on the bandaged part of his hand, one which Cynthia had healed.He felt no pain whatsoever, but the trauma of losing an arm, showed clearly in his trembling eyes, which he seemed to hide despite being in clear emotional pain."Are you alright? Can you stand? Is there anything I

"~ Did you know: The last Dragon slayed by the Dragonslayer, was the great sea serpent? However, it wasn't the last in the league of Dragons, as there were many more Dragons than a simple Sea Wyrm.".KEI'S POV:Five minutes, that's all I get.No, not all I get, but that's all I have at this moment, if I pass a single second more than the five minutes, I would drown.I have trained to stay underwater, for as long as I can count my years from now. My father had always insisted I learnt three important things as the bearer of the Blessing of Fire.One, That I must learn now to swim, and not just a simple butterfly stroke, No. Actually surviving battle with the waters. He left me in an ocean, and made sure I had swam all the way to the ocean shores. Of course, I cursed him under my breath throughout that day, but, I never knew he was grooming me for what I couldn't see yet.Secondly, he made sure I could climb every and any kind of rocks, and any sort of heights.Be it the simple stones,

"~ Did You Know: The Darkness of the swamps , gives the Swamp frogs the ability to be able to move swiftly and carefully, when there is a threat, this darkness can also help, as a method of preventing the prey from noticing their presence.".Kei quickly moved backwards, and his eyes were fixed on the massive structure, not just structure, but creature, which seemed to cover up half of the entire space of the swamp.He quickly calmed himself down, to prevent chocking and drowning in constant dismay."Kei, if you're listening to me, you must understand something, that these Swamp Frogs, are approaching you... with an intent," Cedric took a deep breath, "Of devouring you."Kei said in his thoughts, "Yeah, that's a truly nice way to make someone who's under a swamp water, feel comfortable and not willing to die at any moment."Cedric said again, "The Swamp Frogs, have just one weakspot, and that is on their head. A devastating strike on it's bald spit on the head, will send the Swamp Fro

The Centipede turned its massive head towards the direction of the intense energy it felt.It moved slowly, but enough to be able to differentiate between the blur of reality as the Blade shattered through its scales.Although an insect, it knew even if it died, perishing at this place, would mean a sad and undeserving death.It quickly rushed away, even with its body shattered into various parts, it still tried to move away."Struggling even after death," Kael stepped forward, driving his sword into the soil, as he squatted down to the centipede's trembling body.Lyra slowly stood up, her brows raised, "Kael?" She called, trying to understand why he spoke to the insect...Kael tapped the shattered body of the insect, "You were but a minor inferior species, and yet... you try to attack someone who's far above your ranking, is that foolishness?"His eyes glowed golden, and the Centipede had an intense fear. it knew, this person standing ahead... wasn't any ordinary person... No. Somet

The air inside the Maw of the Earth didn't just smell like dirt; it smelled like ancient, recycled hunger.Kei wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead, the heat from his own internal core clashing with the damp, suffocating humidity of the tunnel. Every step he took on the packed earth sent a vibration upward, and he could swear he heard rhythmic clicking coming from the walls."Remind me again," Kei muttered, his voice echoing flatly against the ribbed ceiling of the tunnel. "Why are we crawling into the literal digestive tract of the planet? Because my boots are ruined, my patience is thin, and I’m pretty sure that 'rock' over there just blinked at me."Lyra didn't look back. She moved with a predatory grace, her heavy frost-etched sniper rifle, Winter’s Breath, slung over her shoulder. The barrel glowed with a faint, pulsing cerulean light that carved out a small sanctuary of cold in the sweltering heat."I told you, Kei. I have a hunch," she said, her voice like cracking ice."A h