• 𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐃𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎 •
The Rebel of the Savannah
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It felt like Riddle's blot all over again.
With the devastating destruction that one caused due to their overblot, everything was in utter ruins. Instead of a beautiful garden filled with roses, there was sand and debris. Instead of a blot incarnation that has a glass head shaped as a heart, there was the shape of a lion's head with its body stitched and patched up like a stuffed toy.
Finally, instead of an enraged red tyrant who was clothed in blotted black, there was a usurper, a second prince.
A second prince that could never shine the brightest and will forever be overshadowed and outshined by others.
Thunder roared through the whole stadium that was immediately desecrated into specks of sand and rock when a shockwave of strong magic boomed. Where the entirety of the stadium's ground cracked and became beyond fixable. The sky shifted into a mere gloomy color, adding to the sinister atmosphere, a surge of hostile magic flowed, and pieces of debris floated in the air from its motionless state.
Leona looked nothing from his usual self, and you could see the darkness emitting from him. A dangerous look lingered in his glaring, predatory eyes.
Although, the stench emitting from his blotted magic wasn't helping anything at all when all you could smell was a rancid, putrid stench of rotting animal carcass. From which animal you ask, you don't and you wouldn't dare to know, but it smells petrifying.
You couldn't stand it no matter how you tried to remain unaffected. Much like from Riddle's blot, the smell was so strong that it reached the back of your nose through the depths of your lungs.
The whole arena is permeated with such a stench. It's nauseating.
"What's happening?! There's some large shadow coming out of him!!" Jack squawked upon seeing the huge monster right behind an entirely different Leona, someone that Jack doesn't know anything about.
This wasn't the Leona he looked up to.
"Listen, Jack." You purse your lips when Jack snapped himself back into reality and turned to you, listening to every word. "The shadow is the incarnation of Leona's blot. If we don't stop him and snap him out of such a state..."
You looked at his widened eyes and continued. "It remains the matter of life and death. He could be in grave danger...!"
"If you can move, seek shelter!! Ace, Deuce, help me to take more of the wounded outside!" Riddle immediately exclaimed his orders from the background without any hesitation.
"Lilia-senpai! Please seek assistance from the faculty!!" And said fae was quick to oblige as Lilia immediately vanished from thin air to get the assistance that was needed.
"[m.name]!" You heard your name and turned to Deuce, who hurriedly approached you along with Ace. Both of them were looking at you in worry since they wanted to get you out of here while Leona hasn't set his eyes on you yet.
"It's not safe here. You should come with us!" Deuce now resorted to yelling when the loud sandstorm wasn't calming down and was disrupting everyone's sense of hearing. Excluding Jack, who already has a heightened sense of a wolf.
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