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In a world where shadows whisper secrets and loyalty is a fragile thread, Briar, a sharp-witted and fearless girl, finds herself entangled in a dangerous game of power and betrayal. Known for her nonchalant demeanor and unwavering b...
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The students screamed his name .
For a long moment there was only silence , the weight of fear suffocating them all .
Then slowly but painfully , Koro Sensei began to rise .
His body trembled but his voice.. his voice was steady .
“ Everyone…” he said softly , his eyes finding his students , each one looking at him with tearful , terrified faces . “ I forgot to mention this in our lesson earlier ”
He straightened , tentacles unfurling once more like rays of sunlight through the storm .
“ Even if an assassin avoids close combat his whole life… there will always come a time when he must fight with everything he has ”
He smiled . Not the carefree grin they all knew but something deeper , steadier .
“ In my case ” he said eyes gleaming gold in the darkness , “ that time… is now ”
And as the Reaper’s tentacles coiled again , Koro Sensei stood firm , golden light radiating from him like dawn breaking through night . The air trembled . The forest shivered .
The teacher faced his first student . The creator faced his creation . And the final lesson was about to begin .
The air trembled with the resonance of titanic power , thick with dust and tension , the moonlight slicing through the swirling haze of debris . Reaper’s roar tore through the night like an avalanche a sound so primal it seemed to rattle the bones of the very earth itself . His black tentacles flailed violently slicing through the air with a sharp almost metallic hiss , each movement radiating lethal intent .
Koro Sensei golden and resolute moved in perfect synchrony , a streak of brilliance against the darkened battlefield . His tentacles flared outward luminous arcs weaving patterns of defense and counterattack each movement deliberate yet fluid , a dance of predator and counter-predator . They collided midair , the crack of impact echoing like thunder as their speeds blurred into near invisibility .
Yet , despite Koro Sensei’s skill , Reaper’s attack was relentless . One of the black tentacles found its mark striking Koro Sensei with enough force to hurl him downwards . He crashed into the shattered earth with a deafening thud , a miniature shockwave rippling outward tossing loose soil and stones into the air . A violent gust whipped through the area slamming against the students and forcing them to shield themselves . Dust choked the air turning the night into a storm of grit and sand .
The E Class staggered under the wind hair whipping like banners in a gale ,eyes squinting against the fury of the ground’s upheaval . Amid the chaos , Karma reacted instinctively pressing [Your name] close to his chest . His strong arms encircled her head and shoulders shielding her as the storm of debris and wind threatened to overwhelm them . Her hair whipped around their faces but his grip was unwavering . She felt the beat of his heart beneath her ear , a silent anchor amidst the maelstrom .
