With a swift motion, Justice drew the Star Cutter, its ethereal glow illuminating the darkness. He scanned the area, ready to confront whatever threat lurked in the shadows. Selene stood beside him, her resolve evident despite the tension in the air.
“Do you see anything?” she whispered, her voice barely above a breath.
Justice shook his head, focusing on the sounds around them. The rustling continued, and he could feel the energy in the air shift. “Stay alert,” he cautioned, eyes narrowing as he prepared for an ambush.
Suddenly, a creature lunged from the underbrush—a snarling wolf-like beast, its eyes glowing with a predatory hunger. Justice’s instincts kicked in, and he reacted without hesitation. The Star Cutter transformed into a sleek sword, its blade shimmering in the moonlight.
“Selene, step back!” he shouted, his voice firm.
With a powerful swing, he struck the creature, the blade slicing through the air with a sharp whistle. The beast howled in pain, staggering back but quickly recovering, baring its teeth and charging again. Justice’s heart raced, but he felt a surge of adrenaline. This was the moment he had been waiting for—a chance to prove his worth in battle.
The creature lunged at him, jaws snapping, but Justice sidestepped with agility, feeling the rush of wind as it barely missed him. With a swift counterattack, he brought the Star Cutter down again, the blade glowing as it connected with the beast’s side. This time, the strike was fatal. The creature crumpled to the ground, lifeless.
Selene gasped, a mixture of horror and awe on her face. “You’re incredible,” she breathed, stepping closer to inspect the fallen beast. “I’ve never seen anything like that.”
Justice felt a swell of pride at her admiration. “It’s just a beast. But you should know, danger lurks everywhere in this world. We must remain vigilant.”
“Indeed,” she replied, her voice steadying. “But you handled it with such ease.”
He shrugged modestly, though inside, he was beaming. “Training in the Forest of the Dead has its benefits. It’s not just about brawn; it’s about strategy and knowing your enemy.”
They continued deeper into the woods, the atmosphere thick with anticipation. Justice felt invigorated; he was beginning to see Selene not just as a target for seduction but as a potential ally in his quest for power. Her courage intrigued him, and he sensed that together, they could conquer any challenge that came their way.
As they walked, Justice shared tales of his time in the forest, embellishing the stories to paint himself as a legendary figure. “I once fought off a pack of five beasts at once,” he boasted, an exaggerated flair in his tone. “I was outnumbered, but I turned the tide with a single swing of the Star Cutter.”
Selene laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “And yet here I thought you were just a charming rogue. It seems you have a flair for the dramatic as well.”
“Drama adds flavor to life,” he replied, grinning. “Besides, you seem to enjoy it.”
Their playful exchange continued, and as the night wore on, Justice felt a growing warmth between them. He could sense her admiration, her attraction, and it fueled his resolve. He had to make her see him as more than just a man—a legend in the making.
As they reached a clearing, the moonlight bathed the area in a silvery glow. Justice paused, taking in the beauty of their surroundings. “What do you think?” he asked, gesturing to the serene landscape. “A perfect spot for a hero and his lady to rest.”
Selene smiled, the tension of the earlier encounter fading. “It is beautiful. But what makes a hero without a great story to tell?”
“Ah, but that’s where you come in,” he said, his tone playful. “You are the muse of my legend.”
She rolled her eyes, but her smile betrayed her amusement. “Flattery will get you everywhere, Justice.”
Justice stepped closer, a teasing glint in his eyes. “Then let me flatter you some more. You’ve shown bravery tonight, and I admire that. It takes courage to face danger alongside a rogue like me.”
“Or perhaps it’s just foolishness,” she replied, her expression thoughtful. “But I’d rather take risks than live a dull life.”
“Good,” he said, his voice low and inviting. “Then let’s make sure our lives are anything but dull.”
As they settled into the clearing, the atmosphere shifted again. The sounds of the forest became a backdrop to their conversation, and Justice felt a magnetic pull toward Selene. He had come to appreciate her not just for her beauty but for her spirit, one that matched his own.
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BLACK MAN REINCARNATION
FantasiHow an African man called Justice, a fraudster died and reincarnated to a fantasy world, he started another life as an overpowered character, who got fame, and later turned out to played both good and evil role in the novel.
