I mean... you should have seen all the earthworms
"Before the Queen takes it? Ha! Why would she take a measly Stone Worm… as if she has need of such a weak and ugly servant…"
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Oh Sunny.
"Well, I just told it to be gone. And it was gone. Your teacher is that awesome."
Fantasy · Guiltythree
I mean, it has to be the truth!
"Oh, but before that, I was very famous. Not only was I famous, but even my secret alter ego was famous. World-renowned, even. I was a war hero, too. And extremely wealthy. In fact… do you know Princess Nephis? Changing Star of the Immortal Flame clan? I was practically her boyfriend."
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Which led her to believe that her teacher was a vampire.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Probably better. Too much poundage and her arm will be a noodle and unable to draw it after like 5 shots.
Her bow… was not a fancy Memory weapon. It was quite mundane, made from alloy and filament — more powerful than such weapons used to be, but nowhere near its enchanted counterparts. It was not a compound bow, either. More than that, even as far as recurve bows went, hers was on the weaker side.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Woo. Rain POV forever. She is the real Shadow Slave. Since Sunny isn't a Slave any more Rain is now a slave to her Master. Muhuahua
Rain rose to one knee in one smooth motion and raised her bow. Flakes of ash rained from it like black snow, dancing gracefully in the wind. In one heartbeat, she took out an arrow from her quiver and nocked it on the string. Another heartbeat, and she strained her muscles to draw the bow.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
My man...
In this digestion, Lumian credited eighty percent to Madame Sharron, ten percent to the Knight of Swords, and only ten percent to himself. Without pride and after some thought, he said to Franca, "Maybe I can help you quickly digest Pleasure."
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
Demigod Lumian. I wonder when Termi is going make his move.
"You're feeling a sense of urgency, rather impatient as well," Madam Magician remarked. "Relax for a few days, calm your mind, then go. We'll follow up on the vortex matter. Your companions will investigate the Mirror People. You probably can't take your companions into the City of Exiles. Also, focus on learning languages. After dealing with the City of Exiles, prepare your team for the advancement."
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
Well..... that's exactly what happened
A moment later, Nephis felt a new presence beside her. Turning her head slightly, she saw the Lord of Shadows standing at the edge of the camp, peering into the darkness calmly. He had appeared out of nowhere without making any noise, as if the shadows themselves had risen up to spawn him.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
"Omebella, where are you?"
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
The sky near the black bird egg erupted with expanding white flames, forming a mushroom cloud.
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
Ah, so that's the explanation
Honestly, wearing the Eggers family's golden mask and in his undead state, Lumian felt a bloodline-based fear and an awe towards the Phoenix Ancestor's corpse atop Death's palace, which the courage did not dispel and even somewhat weakened, creating a balance.
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
The egg? The one the goat-faced Demon wants? Is Sharron referring to the temperance faction demigod within me? Lumian's heart leaped with joy before he quickly asked, "Where is the egg?"
Fantasy · Cuttlefish That Loves Diving
I mean, just let the sword shatter under a blow right, even if he doesn't get scratched, he can then lie and say she succeeded. :p
'Shall we end this duel, then?'
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Multiple times too!
Sunny had seen her destroy the vessel of the Skinwalker after having her neck broken. In Twilight, Soul Stealer had delivered her a thousand fatal wounds, and yet, that wasn't enough to stop her. Scarily enough, if one thought about it... Nephis was nearly undying.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
So demon is fine at least
However, in practice, his repertoire of Shells was currently limited. Since Sunny did not possess a True Name anymore, there was nothing to anchor his self, and therefore, assuming the shapes of alien creatures was extremely dangerous — unless he wished to lose himself entirely. So, he only used a handful of Shells. In exchange, these Shells had been perfected by him to a stellar degree.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
No
Her bow… was not a fancy Memory weapon. It was quite mundane, made from alloy and filament — more powerful than such weapons used to be, but nowhere near its enchanted counterparts. It was not a compound bow, either. More than that, even as far as recurve bows went, hers was on the weaker side.
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree