Encounter
Zayko was walking in the forest, his Silvery-blue hair whipping in the wind, and his black armor shining in the hot sun, while he was walking leaving a blood trail from slaying monsters. He stopped and slammed his Last Survivor sword in the ground, panting. Training in this heat is unbareable, but he was willing to do it to get stronger. His forehead sweating uncontrollable. Blood ran from his shoulder that got hit earlier. This seems to have a dark presence in it, he could sense something powerful, but what? What in the forest could be so powerful?
He stood up and took his sword out of the ground. Walked into the next room. Two Tollaw appeared. Zayko jumped and slashed one of them, blood bursting every where staining his armor. He spun around slashing the other Tollaw's stomach. It fell, blood spilling out quickly.
All of a sudden, the sense of the evil power seemed to get closer. He rolled to the side to dodge the monster that tried flattening him. He glared at it with his blue eyes. He hasn't seen such a creature. Its grey body, and two horns on its head, and muscular arms. It threw out its fist at him, he blocked it using his sword, but ended up being flung to a tree.
"What is this creature?"
The creature spitted out a black ball of dark energy. Zayko was in no condition to dodge it. This could be it. The end of his life. Out of instinct Zayko flung out his sword, but it was different now, it was pointed at the ball. The ball hit it, the sword swallowed the dark power quickly. Zayko stood up and ran at the massive creature. He slashed down cutting its chest, that wasn't enough. So he spun and cut its stomach.
The creature punched his bleeding shoulder, as if it knew it was his weak spot. Zayko flipped backwards and landed on his stomach. The pain, his right shoulder was of no use to him now, blood spilled out like a fountain. He got up, the pain in his shoulder paralyzed him.
The creature was getting ready to launch another dark ball, this is it. How could he block it now. He couldn't even lift his sword. What was he to do now? How could this creature be so powerful? How was this creature strong enough to endure the pain that he has caused and still be able to spit out darkness? These questions ran through his head as fast as the blood spilling out his right shoulder.
The creature spat it out, the ball flung towards him. Zayko's pain made him fall down again. This caused the dark ball to run into a tree knocking it down and decaying what was left of the tree.
"That.was.a..close.one."
Zayko shot up and ran at the monster in a kamikaze form. He jumped and did an aerial roundhouse and hit its chest, crushing its ribcage, blood spat out faster from his shoulder, and the blood spat out of the creature faster too. Zayko noticed something when he was still in midair, his left hand held the sword, the sword, being of heavy weight, felt lighter now, using this advantage he picked it up with his left hand and crashed it down the middle of the creature.
Zayko practically drowned in his and the creature's own blood. He was paralyzed from the last attack, he couldn't move. At least he knew one thing. Need to become stronger. Need to become faster..Need to heal..all three he couldn't do for three days. He was still paralyzed in the pond of blood, the blood was seeping in his hair. On the fourth day, he awoke. The creature's body absolutely reeked of decaying of the flesh. Flies buzzed around the creature. Zayko felt something out of all the numbness. He could move. He stood up. His sword laying in the blood. He picked it up. It was as heavy as it always was. But he knew something else from all the waiting. He had become stronger, he had become faster, he had healed.all three he had.he walked out of the forest and found a teleporter to the ship, Pioneer 2. He teleported back up. He needed a vacation from bloodshed, misery, and pain.
Zayko was walking in the forest, his Silvery-blue hair whipping in the wind, and his black armor shining in the hot sun, while he was walking leaving a blood trail from slaying monsters. He stopped and slammed his Last Survivor sword in the ground, panting. Training in this heat is unbareable, but he was willing to do it to get stronger. His forehead sweating uncontrollable. Blood ran from his shoulder that got hit earlier. This seems to have a dark presence in it, he could sense something powerful, but what? What in the forest could be so powerful?
He stood up and took his sword out of the ground. Walked into the next room. Two Tollaw appeared. Zayko jumped and slashed one of them, blood bursting every where staining his armor. He spun around slashing the other Tollaw's stomach. It fell, blood spilling out quickly.
All of a sudden, the sense of the evil power seemed to get closer. He rolled to the side to dodge the monster that tried flattening him. He glared at it with his blue eyes. He hasn't seen such a creature. Its grey body, and two horns on its head, and muscular arms. It threw out its fist at him, he blocked it using his sword, but ended up being flung to a tree.
"What is this creature?"
The creature spitted out a black ball of dark energy. Zayko was in no condition to dodge it. This could be it. The end of his life. Out of instinct Zayko flung out his sword, but it was different now, it was pointed at the ball. The ball hit it, the sword swallowed the dark power quickly. Zayko stood up and ran at the massive creature. He slashed down cutting its chest, that wasn't enough. So he spun and cut its stomach.
The creature punched his bleeding shoulder, as if it knew it was his weak spot. Zayko flipped backwards and landed on his stomach. The pain, his right shoulder was of no use to him now, blood spilled out like a fountain. He got up, the pain in his shoulder paralyzed him.
The creature was getting ready to launch another dark ball, this is it. How could he block it now. He couldn't even lift his sword. What was he to do now? How could this creature be so powerful? How was this creature strong enough to endure the pain that he has caused and still be able to spit out darkness? These questions ran through his head as fast as the blood spilling out his right shoulder.
The creature spat it out, the ball flung towards him. Zayko's pain made him fall down again. This caused the dark ball to run into a tree knocking it down and decaying what was left of the tree.
"That.was.a..close.one."
Zayko shot up and ran at the monster in a kamikaze form. He jumped and did an aerial roundhouse and hit its chest, crushing its ribcage, blood spat out faster from his shoulder, and the blood spat out of the creature faster too. Zayko noticed something when he was still in midair, his left hand held the sword, the sword, being of heavy weight, felt lighter now, using this advantage he picked it up with his left hand and crashed it down the middle of the creature.
Zayko practically drowned in his and the creature's own blood. He was paralyzed from the last attack, he couldn't move. At least he knew one thing. Need to become stronger. Need to become faster..Need to heal..all three he couldn't do for three days. He was still paralyzed in the pond of blood, the blood was seeping in his hair. On the fourth day, he awoke. The creature's body absolutely reeked of decaying of the flesh. Flies buzzed around the creature. Zayko felt something out of all the numbness. He could move. He stood up. His sword laying in the blood. He picked it up. It was as heavy as it always was. But he knew something else from all the waiting. He had become stronger, he had become faster, he had healed.all three he had.he walked out of the forest and found a teleporter to the ship, Pioneer 2. He teleported back up. He needed a vacation from bloodshed, misery, and pain.
