I could see myself, staring a burly dude in the eyes. He looked well-built, threatening that he would paint the floor with my blood. I simply scoffed. I had seen my fair share of fights. This was going to be no different. He swung first, his punch shaking. I simply ducked and kicked his leg, to which he couldn't react in time. He swung at me again, this time barely hitting my arm as he smirked, going for a now straight punch at my gut. I dodged this punch and slammed my foot down on his hand, sending him tumbling down. As he fell to the floor, I kicked him in his nose, making him roll onto the floor. As he rolled, he got up and went for another punch before his punch was pushed aside and he received a punch in the face. What I saw next ignited something. His left hand then crackled as he then leaped up, hurling lightning at me. I jumped up, materializing my trusty sword, Königlich der Magie. I caught the lightning with my blade, spinning before swinging at my opponent. He was shocked by the almost dance-like deflection of his lightning. I've got it! I'll call it the Lightning Reversal. As the lightning hit him, he was stunned. I then kicked him in the chest and he fell to the floor. "And that's a knockout! The champion wins once again!" Ah, what a way to announce it to the world eh? I was then given a closeup of my eyes, with their cerulean blue luster shining brightly in success.
It was then... that I woke up...
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Falling Star
FantasyThe ancient stars have fallen, and the demoness tells a story of the sky falling as the people of the ancient dragon lose everything. A young man, unaware of his destiny, meets Piltover's biggest idols and figures out his heritage.
