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Chapter 7 Flee. Fight. Cower

Word Count: 1053    |    Released on: 16/05/2025

yz, descended like a meteor, his colossal hammer aimed with singular purpose. His

rian R

nd might, faltered. The attack was d

er met i

out of the chaos, the shattering of glistening scales, maiming of once pristine flesh, the crunching

y carry the weight of the emotion the drake tried to express. It wasn't merely pain; it was indignation.

t wavered, its thought

fact, fighting its own

Fight.

come momentarily by trepidation, suffering the mocking rem

ge. It would kill these humans, it's fi

nraged. Humanity had stolen its

tmosphere and the Humans could feel it. The Fiend w

ound them, gale winds howled without pause.

te its actions with grim resolve. It co

grinned

passed and then it lashed

bloodlust, its head snapping and snarling, its

Isolate and

e the first to

ng lightning skill, it decid

ue, the Drake condensed it into a beam, infused with its Aura - a blinding lance of energy ripped thr

obliterating armor and flesh alik

njured up by Emaila - given presence by th

rks of brilliant light as the real

rp eyes, gleaming like blood-red rubies, which she now had an excess of. Extra pairs blinked open across her body: two on her forearms, another pair below her collarbones,

ping vines. The floral lace embroidery cascading over her chest, where a rectangular paper talisman

ering with Ki, her speed an unnatura

urst of speed, much fas

sly off its lightning-charged tail.... or so it should've happened. Instead, Angie vanished in a mist-like haze, rea

s purple hue. Spinning, she unleashed a flurry of webs, each thread slashing across the Drake's face. Its claws lashed out to grasp her,

vements?' the Drake paused, starin

er image.... double. All sounds seemed to grow distant, the drake even faltered in the air, losing con

son.

every cut, her webs saturated

ll this could've happened

d, the Fiend coated itself in electricity, and coated

in just outside the battlefield crumbled into rubble. The chaos from that spur of the moment attack was all the time it needed to recover from the effects of the poison, ever

be more cautio

ing through cracks. It seemed the Mage wasn't the only one who could tamper with sen

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