3RD POV
Lyra: - Magical sound art: Explosive climax!
Airos: - Magical wind art: Swirling wind!!
Ronan: - Magical beast art: Circulatory slashes!!
The three powers intertwined, tearing through the enemy ranks.
Lyra: - Alright! We got this, you guys!
Airos: - Don't lose focus, Lyra. There are still too many of them.
Ronan lunged at an incoming nightmare, tearing into its neck.
Ronan: - That's not really an issue, is it? This is the second time this month we've been surrounded like this.
Lyra: - Third, actually. For me, it's the third time.
She said it cheerfully, firing another sonic blast.
Lyra: - First was the Tree-troopers and the bandits, second was the criminals and Wind Kingdom spies, and now... dark mages and nightmares!
Chrissie: - EXCUSE ME?!
Lyra turned, blinking innocently, only to see Chrissie staring at her, horrified, completely ignoring the flailing nightmare she still had skewered on her spear.
Lyra: - I... uh... oops?
Chrissie: - Oops?! That's all you have to say?! OOPS?!
Lyra: - W-Well, I survived every time, sooo... it's fine?
Airos: - Don't bother. A pampered princess like her knows nothing of what real carnage looks like.
His words were cold and ruthless.
Lyra: - Pampered?
Chrissie: - PRINCESS?!?! HOW DARE YOU?! You think you're some big-shot, dark butterfly?!
WHOOSH!!
A chain whipped inches away from her face, shattering multiple enemy stone golems.
Selin: - He is a big-shot, shiny beacon. He survived hell, just like the rest of my squad.
Nearby, Leigong ground his teeth in a bitter tangle of frustration and envy. He loathed how much Selin's squad had accomplished; how they seemed to eclipse his own with every passing moment. The thought festered: being surpassed by a dark mage, her band of lunatics, and a pack of manaless commoners? Unacceptable. Intolerable. A wound to his pride he could not abide.
Leigong: - Magical lightning art: Dancing Thunderbolts!!!
Arcs of electricity shot out on every direction.
Leigong: - WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR, THUNDERING SKIES!? SHOW THEM THE STRENGTH OF OUR SQUAD!!
Shouts of agreement were heard.
Caius: - Same for you, Singing Birds! Let your voices clear the path ahead!
Another round of "yes, captain" was heard.
Airos: - Tch, what gives?! We've got two Celestial Chosen here! Can't they just end this fight already?!
Selin drove her fist into a nightmare's skull.
Selin: - They can't. Not while we're in their way.
The three youngsters exchanged confused looks.
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Adventures Beyond The Void [Season 1]
FantasyNicholas Blackwood is a fifteen year old boy who always thought his life would be deprived of any form of happiness, condemned to be constantly neglected by his parents, bullied by his peers and uncared for by the world. One day his parents decide...
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