Is this it? Is this life again?
BADUMM!His heart was giving violent thumps unlike that of a regular human being. His veins were tightening up, his chest stiffening.His lost body parts began to reforge themselves in an abstract way. The lost blood and flesh crawling up together and back to his stumps.The wounds across his face began to colour red, not just there found this colouring but his entire skin and flesh, melting as though ice to water.Soon enough his blood like skin began to solidify into a sort of a crimson armoured metal, his teeth had grown into large fangs and his eyes were totally blurred but he could see everything around him.GRUCCK!The creature that emerged from Yuka's body began to mount it's feet with a sinister presence.It weaved it's eyes around the barn, sniffing momentarily to get a scent.The Shintou spirit and strange figure, alongside the brutalized corpse that belonged to Ted.This layed the question if how long he had been out. There was a much primordial command that urged the veins in it's body to reverbrate, the look in it's face to kill, and the voice screaming in it's ears to....."Kill! Blood! Everyone is Blood! Kill all."Without hesitation it hopped into action to the commands given by it's instinct racing through the barn and meeting the Shintou spirit.The speed at which it ran was extremely quick, covering meters in seconds.This is noticed by the Shintou spirit who weaved it's claws at the Red Crimson beast.SHWUUUUULLLLMMM!Too fast for the Shintou spirit to react, the Red Crimson beast caught it's hand by the wrist jerking hard on it and seperating it's hand from it's body.The Shintou spirit shrieked dazed by this attack. The Crimson beast wasted no time lunging foward and digging it's own claws into the chest of the crimson beast."KEYAAAKAAA!" This screech emerged from it's lungs once more. Clearly this was a greater match than it expected, a greater grade spirit.The strange Ryoka dude began to take faltering steps back. The amount of energy exhuming out of the monster in the environment was overwhelming."This kid.... Is a.... Bloodline!"Still in the same situation, the Crimson beast doesn't hesitate to plunge it's second claw into the Shintou spirits chest urging it to begin a violent writhing and attempt to break free from the Crimson beast's grasp.Rip! PLUUUPP!"You bastards!" The Crimson beast muttered tearing the Shintou spirit apart from the outside into two seperate halves killing it."How dare you hurt my Yuka!" The Crimson beast fixated a glare on the strange man making him shiver in somewhat apprehension.'A high grade spirit, it can even speak English!'The man stopped hi retreat bending his knees a bit in a crouching position. If he were to move any furthermore he might instigate the Crimson beast to attack.He still needed more time to plan things out.'My ability to create a Shintou spirit of low grade has met it's end, I no longer have any skill to get me out of this predicament.... This is an high grade Shintou..... Rather this is a faithful....'ZWISSSH!A violent gale of wind passed by the strange man at the same moment the Crimson beast dissapearing from his gaze."What the heck...." His eyes began to bulge, hot boiling tears rolling down them, he didn't need his mind to interpret however knew.....SPLURT!From his neck up to his head shattered like glass however torn into a thousand chunks of flesh and brain parts alongside his cranium.With it's bare claws, the Crimson beast had split his entire cranium to nothing useful but a decorations to the floor and hay."At least I died.... At the hand of a powerful.... Shintou."The Crimson beast stood up straight letting out a monstrous growl before speaking. "Take care of him."There was no one in the barn but it, so why did it speak this way? Another mystery to the board needing answers."Sure I will, we Bloodline candidates must hang together,...... What should I call you!" From the top of the barn where the light wasn't present the being answered with a cool voice accompanied with a small laughter."Astral Hokama!"Let the Bloodline be passed on.Hart, Cynthia and Koran made their way through the thick forest finally stopping as they reached a large creepy cave oozing out with strange Aura.This was the site of the mission and they were all excited about their own thing. Hart was excited about the mission, Koran was excited about him and Cynthia just wanted to be closer to Koran.A triple win although for different reasons."Is that where the third grade night terror beast is?" Cynthia asked Koran trying to engage him in a conversation and in reply Koran only nodded."What the heck is a night terror beast?" Hart spoilt the moment instantly getting a frown from Cynthia, it wasn't his fault was it? "The school I went to was a bit not up to date."'From the looks of things I am not even sure this idiot graduated from kindergarten!' Cynthia cursed in her mind.While this happened Koran took his time before explaining, "a night terror beast is a supreme beast that destroys everything, it's basically the apex creature and could come
Roar!They heard this noise from deep within the cave drawing near like the beast was running towards them."What do we do now Koran?" Cynthia panicked a bit backing off a bit in fear."Just leave it to us, we'll handle it right?" Koran directed to Hart who nodded happy to be of help."Don't just slow me down Koran," Hart tightened his fist and scowled at the darkness up front and the echoing if footsteps drawing close fast.Boom! The beast finally came into view charging on all fours resembling a gorilla with the tusks of an elephant and a body filled with tentacle like hair. It had a mean demeanor and a yellow energy fuming from it's body.'Should I use the extracted power or my own strength?' Hart asked himself considering what his tean would say if they saw him with the Phoenix Warlock's ability.After a short prospection he chose not to use it.Hart pointed out his left hand and formed two large shards of ice from it shooting them at the large night terror beast.It simply smashe
"Ouch, they didn't even come to assist me!" Hart complained itching his head and walking to the opening of the cave.To his own surprise all his wounds had healed, however it occurred after an hours of strain and patient waiting.'Even after an hour they did not show up to find me? Is something wrong or have they abandoned me?'Hart could not tell, all he did was walk into the tunnel once more with this thoughts in his mind.[Something is wrong Hart be careful]"Whatever I just beat a grade nine terror beast, I am kinda too strong though," he said a bit proud of himself.[It's a fourth grade beast, do not get too cocky or you will get severely injured]"Ok boss man, thank you for the words of advice," Hart increased in pace and soon reached the point of battle where he had left Koran and Cynthia they were no longer there.'Looks like they left me thinking I would die and ran for help,' When Hart processed this thought he almost cried but held his eyes from it. It was normal, he always
"Ahhhhh!" The force of the attack flinged Hart into the air as it met with his cheeks so hard that his entire face shuddered.He landed on his side and quickly got to his feet to see the man that hit him at first was already gone. 'I can not predict his moves,' Hart narrowed his eyes again to find the man, getting surprised twice could mean death for him.[I thought you were being confident]'Shaddup stupid spirit you are not helping.'FWOOOSH!Hart heard the sound this time sharply turning however moving too slow to counteract the coming attack as a knee collided with his gut."GAAAHAAKK!" He coughed out saliva from his mouth his world shaking and his legs almost giving way. Surely he had taken knees to his gut before but none as this.It was like a thousand weight shot at him.Before Hart could even get himself the large hefty man grabbed him by the shirt raised him above the ground and brought him down hard to his side."KUEEEKKKK!" Hart's eyes turned white as he lost view of his s
A lot of body bags followed today's line up. All the wounded Mages and their painfully broken bodies to tend to somehow made it back to the Magus academy.No two ways, it would be the deed of the Sabogo guy.Hart who was the confused one placed a hand on his chin while laying on the sickbed covered with a lot of bandages sat wondering how he got there.He remembered the Sabogo guy placing a hand on his head and him falling asleep before he knew it he was here in the Magus Academy hospital.Not just him but all the remaining recruits all bandaged in the specialized ways to be.Koran was on his left deep in thought on what happened bin the tunnels.Hart felt bad for him and the amount of beating he acquired from this single mission so he attempted a conversation, "what's up? Sorry for the glorious defeat."Koran spat a sigh, "I wasn't even of any help, I did was take beatings from left to right." He smiled bitterly.Hart knew what it felt like to be weak and have people look up to you n
Life equals death..... And so does death affect all life.The world has been burnt and many have died, what else s there to live for. A glorious future or a bitter end.His eyed gazed up to the clouds and his thought settled on, the bitter end.Oh did I fall asleep again? At this time who would be stupid enough to fall asleep? That was a stupid presumption, however I am the last am I not?Hart Margata wielded open his eyes to glance at what was left of the world he knew and hated. The once beautiful healthy green grass fields were now layers of resentful ashes from top to bottom, not to mention the amount of corpses present in it.There were also metal chunks sticking out probably from the kingdom that layed there before now transformed into a debris.Only he had survived. And worse of all he could still recall their screams.... The scream of every one of his loyal friends at the top of their lungs as they got either pummeled, torn apart or eaten alive.His life was primarily a cursed
In the great hall of Magus academy were the many students who came to apply and the officials to watch.This was the moment life's were being decided, either you die a poor broke weakling or get the opportunity to become rich and powerful.This world was all about magic and at a certain age, you would go to Magus academy to test your level of magic alongside your future occupation.If you were lucky enough, you would get a great occupation and become noticed by the entire world and this were the prayers of all students.****The history of magic originated thousands of years ago, when the gods had a glorious battle with demons and hell beast alongside humans.They had decided to cleanse the earth and that led to an all out war between all. In the latter humans invented magic and gained an upper hand, that was when the first of him was born....The Phoenix Warlock.The Phoenix warlock was a man that mastered all forms of magic, he was unstoppable and became the breach to all worlds.Af
With no light of hope left in Hart's heart he began to take a sorrowful leave from the environment. Clearly he wasn't wanted here and there was nothing a scum like him could become, a great Magus was a farther cry.'I hate it, my life and everything around me,' Hart almost broke into tears bitting hard on his lips and increasing his pace as he noticed the eyes of many on him. He was the talk of the second and all made fun of his condition clearly."Poor kid, he didn't even get a good power," One girl with long red hair and blue eyes spoke so poorly of Hart shaking her head in disappointment. This was culture so everyone understood, this had nothing left for him left in life."He is a weak scum and won't last a second in this world," another male with short white hair folding his hands hissed at Hart from afar as he finally went out of sight, "you shouldn't feel a slight pity Cynthia.""How could you be constantly heartless jack?" She hissed at him. He was always this way having been b