Faolan could feel the beast rising within himself. It wanted to lash out, like Nesrin had done to Ettrian.
The zoslte in front of him had dark green fur and black eyes. If he were anyone else he may have been scared. He wasn't.
Faolan dodged as the beast threw what seemed to be a right hook.
Can zoslte even throw right hooks? he thought to himself.
The zoslte kept him dodging. He couldn't go on the offensive, only the defensive.
What felt like hours passed. Faolan knew he was just dazed from the punches.
Suddenly the hall lit and the zolste disappeared as if it had been a figment of his imagination.
A female and male figure appeared at the end of the hall. Nesrin and Ettrian suddenly appeared next to him, as if the length of the hall did not exist.
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Evil & Love
FantasiNesrin has always been the quiet type. Faolan has always been the trouble maker. Ramiron is too good to be evil, but to evil to be good. Keilylia is so lost. Ahehp is an outcast. And Korei, well she's an untold story. A world in which magic and supe...
