The arrow flew towards Mado, but she dodged it long before it could make contact. With that action we began our attack, these monsters were no match for my axe! I was honestly so caught up in my rhythm that I wasn't hearing anything but the sounds of my axe tearing bones and flesh apart. Up until my blissful bloodbath was interrupted by a voice.
"Pyre! Look out!"
I faltered, having been distracted by Mado's voice. This created the perfect window for a creeper to get too close to me, the crackling sound of burning filled my ears...
Then the explosion.
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Flames and Legacy
FantasyA story for Pyre, my OC. The title doesn't make sense when I think about it, but oh well.
