Word Count: 173
Shopping Crisis II [B-Rank]
Thu Nov 28, 2024 11:49 am
Word Count: 173
Thu Nov 28, 2024 11:49 am
Tsukishima had waited for the right moment, slipping into the shadows with ease, his form melting into the night. His eyes took in every detail of the room; the soft rustle of dried leaves in the distance, the gentle sway of the flickering light, the distant sounds of footsteps outside that signaled the approach of his targets. Tsukishima’s body was poised, a coiled spring of patience and precision. He was content to wait, knowing that the thugs would come, and when they did, they would find a predator far more dangerous than they had bargained for.
Word Count: 192
Thu Nov 28, 2024 11:50 am
In one swift motion, he swept his arm across a nearby shelf, sending bottles of potions and vials of enchanted powders crashing to the floor. The liquid inside splashed in all directions, the pungent odor filling the air. “Trash the place.” the thug sneered, his voice dripping with arrogance. The thugs' laughter rang out, mocking and cruel, as they began ransacking the shop. Drawers were torn open, shelves ransacked, and fragile bottles of rare elixirs were sent careening to the ground, shattering upon impact. A few spilled liquids hissed as they made contact with the stone floor, but the thugs paid no mind, too caught up in their loot to care.
Word Count: 235
Thu Nov 28, 2024 11:51 am
Word Count: 164
Thu Nov 28, 2024 11:52 am
He grabbed the man by the collar, lifting him off the ground with terrifying ease. “Pathetic.” he muttered as he delivered a swift blow, knocking the man out cold. As the man crumpled to the ground, Tsukishima felt a surge of magic as a pulse of light exploded into the shop, searing the air around him. From the shadows of the street, a figure stepped into the doorway. A man clad in shining armor, with a holy symbol emblazoned across his chest, his eyes narrowed in cold fury. His sword gleamed in the dim light, as he raised it high, channeling light magic with a fervor that made the air crackle.
Word Count: 204
Thu Nov 28, 2024 11:54 am
A second passed before Tsukishima remembered the terror etched on the face of the cowardly thug he drained during his first trip to Magnolia, noting the resemblance. “Ah. So you’re related?” he says coldly. The paladin’s gaze locked onto him, his stance aggressive, ready to strike. “So I assume you’ve been working with these idiot thugs in hopes I stop them and you have a chance at revenge? I’ll admit, I didn’t think his death would be such a tragedy to anyone. I also didn’t think the others would talk. Going to have to pay them a visit soon. What was he to you? Brother? Son? Lover?” The paladin’s eyes hardened. “You killed my brother, drained him of his life,” he spat. “I’ll make you pay for what you’ve done.” “You’ll try, I’m sure.”
Word Count: 206
Thu Nov 28, 2024 11:55 am
He smiled coldly, the edges of his lips curling in a knowing grin. This paladin’s arrogance would be his downfall. Tsukishima, ever the strategist, knew how to manipulate a situation. He took the next series of blows with deliberate calculation, allowing each strike to land with the force of the paladin's fury. The radiant light seemed to penetrate through his armor and char his skin, but Tsukishima showed no outward sign of the pain. He wanted the paladin to believe he was faltering, that the light was slowly sapping his strength. With each blow, the paladin’s confidence grew, and Tsukishima’s illusion took root.
Word Count: 242
Thu Nov 28, 2024 11:56 am
The light tore through the air, a force so pure and potent that it left a trail of radiant fire in its wake. Tsukishima had no time to dodge; it was too fast, too overwhelming. He braced himself for the onslaught, his body locked in place as the beam consumed him. The impact was deafening. The force of the blast ripped through the shop like a storm, shattering windows and sending shards of glass and wood splintering into the air. Tsukishima was thrown back with brutal force, crashing through the back wall of the building. The sound of crumbling stone and splintering wood echoed through the streets, and for a moment, the shop was swallowed by silence.
Word Count: 226
Thu Nov 28, 2024 11:57 am
But as the dust began to settle, a faint, mocking laugh echoed from the wreckage. The paladin’s grin faltered, his heart skipping a beat. From the shadows, Tsukishima emerged, the fabric from his armor torn but his body otherwise unharmed. His crimson eyes glowed with an eerie, knowing light, the faintest smirk playing at the corners of his lips. The paladin's eyes widened in disbelief. "How...?" His voice faltered, the triumphant gleam fading as the reality of the situation began to sink in.
Word Count: 176
Thu Nov 28, 2024 11:58 am
The paladin, panicking as he lifted himself up, summoned the light again, raising his sword high for one final strike. “Sunbeam!” he cried, channeling his divine power. A brilliant beam of golden light erupted from the tip of his blade, slicing through the air with blinding intensity. It surged toward Tsukishima, intent on finishing what the previous blast had started. But Tsukishima was already ahead of him. With a casual flick of his wrist, he deflected the beam, his hand effortlessly redirecting the holy magic with a grace that seemed almost unnatural.
Word Count: 214
Thu Nov 28, 2024 11:59 am
Word Count: 177
Thu Nov 28, 2024 12:00 pm
When he reached the Rune Knights, they barely spared a second glance at him. Their focus was on the thugs and not on the still, battered form of the hidden paladin. A few murmured words of thanks, a quick exchange of jewels, and Tsukishima was gone, vanishing into the shadows with his prize. He knew the paladin was broken, but there was more to be gained from him; more than just the satisfaction of watching him fall. “Seems fortune is on my side. Come. I have big plans for you, Paladin.” The words were barely a whisper as he melted into the night with the paladin draped across his shoulder.
Word Count: 255
Total Word Count: 2,464
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