AND I SUCK! I have been changing a lot in this story and boy was that a chore. On sleepless nights I would just be like "OMG I'm gonna do this, and this, and that!"
Lately I've been really distracted by this TFIOS/Shiver inspired book I plan on publishing (of which I haven't even started writing). So I really need to wrap things up here before I jump into that. I'm listening to 'World is Mine' by Hatsune Miku -_-
Song to listen to: 'Battle Cry' by Imagine Dragons
Kimi looked at her companion who had appeared out of no where.
"Oi Gray how many people do you think we'll die tonight?" Kimi asked with such cool ease, it seemed she didn't fear death.
The ice mage thought for a moment, unsure of how to answer.
"Whoever deserves it." He answered and the two had a moment of trust.
"I want you to kill me if I lose control." Kimi said seriously.
"I can't do that." Gray replied instantly.
"I've been strong for too long. You're the only one capable of doing it." She argued with a scary calm.
Gray remained silent and stared ahead. The sudden angry tension between them startled him and that stupid bad feeling in his gut wouldn't go away.
...
Daina, with the speed of a god, swung her sword at Neiko.
The pink haired wasn't so lucky, the tip of the blade cut her shoulder. Neiko hissed in pain and immediately covered her bleeding wound. She pulled her hand away and her pupils dilated at the sight of her blood. Materializing out of seemingly nothing, thick chains on her wrist appeared then broke.
And she charged.
"You trick!" Daina screamed as the broken chains cut into her skin.
Like a vampire (Conrin sneezed) the chains drained Daina of her magic energy. Daina groaned at the sudden nausea that made her stumble when the chains detached themselves.
"I can't lose." Daina said and found her strength once more.
"You are a spoiled brat who has most likely relied on magic your entire life. Do tell me how you plan on defeating me?" Neiko frowned when Daina didn't just give up.
Again with the speed Daina grabbed onto Neiko's chains. Impossibly the girl's hands started glowing an unearthly white.
Catching a hold of what she was doing Neiko tried to kick her away. Once she found her struggle futile Neiko braced herself for the pain of whatever hidden ability Daina was going to send up her chains.
"And who gave you the right to lay your hands on what's mine?" Yorin chastised and pulled the pink haired girl to him. In his hand a scythe, darker than the night itself, was what blocked Daina from using her attack.
"Who the hell are you?!" Daina growled but internally acknowledged his handsome face and lean figure.
"Yorin?" Neiko gasped and craned her neck to look up at the man.
"In the flesh." He smirked down at her but quickly looked back to the enemy.
"As much as I would like a welcome back kiss, I need to deal with her." His voice filled with venom on the last part.
...
"Natsu we should go that way." Lucy said to the dragonslayer who was leading her down a hall that Risami suggested he use. She had given him the task of protecting Lucy. Like he wasn't going to anyway.
"Risami said we should go this way." Natsu said and glanced at the blonde. Lucy was chewing on her lower lip and her amulets (yes she had to wear more than one today) were emitting some serious magical pressure.
"Lucy, I'll protect you." His words were accompanied by his signature grin and Lucy felt a weight lifted off her shoulders.
"Thank you Natsu." Lucy whispered and wiped her eyes of the tears threatening to spill.
"How sweet, the hero and his lover." A masculine voice said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Natsu was immediately shielding Lucy with his body and glaring at the male.
"Who the hell are you are you?" The fire wizard growled.
"A shame you wouldn't know me by face, just like the rest of these worthless mortals. I am son of Zeus, Orid Fulgar." The man brushed his light green (blondish) hair out of his eyes.
"And I will kill you." Orid announced.
OO Whhhaaaaatttt!
Hey there everyone please review so I know this story is not dead. So I'm just sitting here next a big mug of tea and a bowl of popcorn. I'm also blasting a song in my ears. I hope my family sees me typing furiously and thinks "Well at least she isn't a druggie."
Funfact: The cake is a lie
