Velleitie

↳𝘕𝘦 𝘡𝘩𝘢

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❝𝙈𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣.❞

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          The Celestial Realm was known as a quiet, well kept and tidy looking Realm, an area that one would rarely ascend to, or even have the grace of seeing. The stature of the Realm was clean and up kept, nothing was out of place and that was certain in the citizens. With the quietness of the Realm came a sincerity along with it, allowing one to go about their days in peace. 

Unless you and Nezha were training.

A scream ripped from your throat as you narrowly dodged a sharp lotus pin that was shot your way, grazing your cheek enough to bleed. "Hey, that's not fair!" You shouted down to the prince, watching as he smirked and shook his head, adjusting his stance. You did as well, the sword bending and whipping over towards your current training partner with the whip of your hand. Nezha was quick and slid out of the way, turning himself up into the air while your blade fought to keep up.

Nezha knew you were strong with your weapon, and you knew it too, but that wasn't what he wanted to see with you. You were good with medium ranged combat, and slightly decent at close range combat, but you absolutely sucked at long ranged. Ever since you got an upgrade on your sword, the blade could now extend to half a football field, a good 50 yards. Though that sounds good on paper, it didn't really help you out as much as you or Nezha had wanted.

So, he decided to get you used to the feeling of using your blade at longer distances, shooting himself up into the air and farther away from you. "I don't have many long ranged attacks, I need to shoot something at you for you to learn!" The prince shouted downwards to you as he readied a few more lotus petals at his side, his staff no longer in his hand as it transformed. He watched as your face paled upon seeing the petals, a small smile shifting onto his face as he watched the grip on your blade tighten.

Flinging your sword upwards, the blade extended rapidly and whipped over towards the prince, Nezha simply commanding the lotus petals your way while dodging your attack. Letting out a grunt, you placed both hands on the handle of your sword and swiped it away from Nezha, now focusing on the petals heading your way. The sword followed your movements in a delayed reaction, but still managed to swipe the petals away before they reached you.

Your triumph was short lived when Nezha's red ribbon slinked out from under his arms and shot your way at a blinding speed. You were given no time to react and let out a pained noise as the ribbon balled up and hit you in the middle of your forehead, throwing you off balance. Nezha let out a snicker as he watched you fall onto your ass, your sword returning to its normal state.

You huffed and rubbed your forehead that was slowly reddening, Nezha's ribbon flying back up to the prince as he slowly descended down towards you. "You're getting better at long distance attacks, but its still slow." He walked over and smacked your hand off your forehead, opting to push his pointer finger on the sore spot, a noise of dissatisfaction coming from you. "Your sword will be delayed because of the distance. You need to learn how to control that, once you do, you'll practically be unstoppable." With a sigh, you nodded your head and pushed his finger off your sore forehead, opting to just let it pulse in pain.

Nezha smiled at your stubbornness before lending a hand out for you to take, you grabbing it with your free hand and allowing him to pull you up into a stand. Once you were standing, Nezha released the hold he had on your hand and started to walk towards his temple, his staff reforming in his hand. You slowly walked behind him as well before stopping to sit down on the stairs outside of his temple, the deity walking inside to grab a snack of some sort.