So this was overblot? It reminded me of the black blooded monsters that the others and I faced when we were thrown into those different eras. Instinctively, I reached for my sword but decided otherwise since this was a human being not a moblin or bokoblin or a likelike.
"We have to hurry before Riddle dies!" Levi shouted as she flitted about worried.
"Whoa wait die!? I don't like the guy doesn't mean that I want him dead!" Ace shouted in alarm.
I needed to think of something really fast. It hit me my unique magic. But how did it work?
Levi whispered in my ear," just say Allies assistance followed by that person's name, weapon, tool, skill, and or spell".
I nodded knowing exactly what I needed right now. "Allies Assistance: Bow of Light!"
My spell pen immediately turned into a version of the Bow of Light. I pulled back on the string and an arrow made completely out of light was form.
"What the!?" Trey shouted before I fired a perimeter of eighteen arrows around us to stop the wave of blot and to create a barrier to protect Trey, Ace, Deuce, Carter, Crowley, and myself for a little bit.
The rush of ink died down allowing us to see Riddle. All I could think was about a pre Victorian era look. Mainly because his face and overall skin tone matched those of the ladies who used lead whitening powder to lighten their skin tone. His clothes on the other hand seemed to have gone for a goth punk general princess look. Wait was that even a thing? a punk goth general who was a princess? on a boy?
Off topic any way. Ink dripped from Riddle's arms like gloves. And he had a heart tattoo over his eyes that was on fire in the middle. Behind Riddle was a rather large woman wearing a black and red dress who instead of having a head had an inkwell instead. That wouldn't have been a problem if said phantom hadn't been the size of a freaking Hiox and wasn't wielding a rose bush like a club so either way with the phantoms weapon of choice it was either get hit and killed or missed and scratched by all those thorns as they fly off like bomb shrapnel... great.
Crowley mewled like a toddler so he was useless and this guy was supposed to be our headmaster.
"I'll draw his attention. Trey anything gets past me deal with it. Cater make ten clones use half of your clones to strike, distract, and retreat from a far but do not engage head on. The other half will help Ace and Deuce overwhelm him at the same time," I told them
Carter was about to say something when Crowley butted in, "you can't give orders!"
"I just did. Now go help with the evac and come back with the other teachers!" I ordered desperately wanting to pull a J. Jonah Jameson on him, but I refrained for now as Grimm took Levi to safer ground.
I used the Bow of Light to create arrows for everyone who was staying and handed them over where they transformed into either rings or bracelets of light. "Wear these they'll keep you safe from the worst of Riddle's attacks," I said
"YOU DARE DEFY ME!" Riddle shouted as blot turned into spears ,"BEGONE!"
"Allies Assistance: Daruk's protection," I calmly stated knowing that I needed to keep a level head throughout this. I watched as the spears splattered on the walls of the force field the Time in me seemed relived that I hadn't used the other barrier. What other barrier?
After dodging several attacks from a rosebush. I got up close to Riddle and punched him hard, probably dislocating his nose in the proces, just as a flaming cauldron dropped on top of him.
Only the second the cauldron smashed on top of Riddle the inkwell broke and I got swept up into the torrent of blot.
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