Soon the situation degenerated into cries of "Faster", "Slower" and "Not so rough, be gentler".
Fantasy · Legion20
"Now the only thing that keeps my ever-bleeding daughter alive is the constant consumption of potions and the help of my personal magician, Ainz.
Fantasy · Legion20
Lith performed quick hand signs, mixed with ninja hand seals he remembered from an old movie. He had prepared that choreography since the last conversation with Count Lark.
Fantasy · Legion20
When she asked him why a ring on the middle finger, Lith replied with an odd short poem related to a green ring of power. It was something related to his childhood, of which he was really fond of.
Fantasy · Legion20
'Couldn't I just find a magical hammer or something, granting me godlike powers? Or maybe just be hand picked by an ancient magician, to become the champion of order just by speaking one frigging word? Why does everything have to be so complicated?
Fantasy · Legion20
"We'll have to agree to disagree. You say wife, yet all I can hear is a widow."
Fantasy · Legion20
In that moment, Derek wanted to puke blood. How could he possibly have forgotten about that little b*stard? Had his cancer really screwed up his brain so bad that he was willing to die without taking care of such a loose end?
Fantasy · Legion20
Ancient_God
Because of his almost vertical trajectory and the fire generated by the friction between his fist and the fast air currents, it looked exactly like a dragon punch.
Supreme Magus
Fantasy · Legion20