The students were here but where, was the question. My body was yearning to shift. But I had to stay calm, I opened the school door and set my magic loose, even Ki was on high alert. I scaned. The school, "Where are they?" "Some in the back others are in classrooms, but something is wrong." Most were in the back of the school in classrooms. But there was a unknown assailant in the building.
I smelled the Zinnos and something else. The smell was unrecognizable, it wasn't normal at all. There was someone or something standing in the hallway. I did not know what or who it was. "Ms. Kalani. I heard you were dangerous." I was a little confused at how he knew me. "Who are you and how do you know me?" He looked amused.
"Well, I see you don't really remember me. But that is okay. I'm one of the people who decided to change sides for the money. And you should too. You'll be even more unstoppable."
R sealization hit me loke a ton of bricks, I felt a smirk hint at my lips. He was the guy called the "Bulldozer". Nio Armen a.k.a The Bulldozer was a a human until he went under very experimental procedures. He ended up getting the strength of a minatour. He did sided with whoever paid the most. He was only in it for the money. I knew he would switch just didn't know when. He was a tormenter towards everyone. He brutally injured anyone who fought him or challenged him on his views. Most were scared stright of him.
I looked at Ki, "Its the Bulldozer Ki." She loooked at me with worry. "Dea you cont fight hkm this time around. I can't fight him but I can try. Your injuries haven't healed all the way." I looked towards her, "Ki go get the students to safety I'll do what I can here." She wanted to protest but went a and did as I commanded.
He was strong as he was ruthless. I had beaten him once but that was a long time ago, so he hated me ever since then. Now I was going to kill him. I wasn't going to hold back. I always did with him because he was a never a real challenge. My tails were out and glowing red and bright like fire.
He seemed to be intimidated a little, he caught himself and was ready. He was waiting for this moment it was close last time I rememered, but that was last time. Several years had passed, so I hope he has been training just as I have. I noticed something he was going to use petty tactics to defeat me.
I ran over to him and punched him in the jaw. He flew back to the lockers and a loud crash echoed throughout the hall way. I stood where I was I saw him get up and started to laugh as he wipped away the blood that was on the cornor of his mouth.
He came at me fast, he startled me a little, he punched me in the stomach. The wind was knocked out of my lings and I started to gasp for air. His deep guttural laugh echoed as I caught my breath. I was not in the mood I waa still hurt from a couple of days ago. I pushed myself up and tackled him. I used a spell to increase my strength I was on top of him puching him, he didn't hold back any blows either. His punches were heavy and fast. I felt myself alomst blacking out.
I pushed through the pain, my body tranformed and my snout came out. I bit him on the neck hard and threw him clear across the hall again. Hit hit the ceiling and the rubble fell on top of him. I stalked over to the moving pile of rubble. Something that blinded me, now I had to rely on my other four senses. I felt a punch contact my jaw.
The ground was now my friend. I kissed the ground with my side. I slid into the locker. I couldn't exactly see. My ears twithes and I dodged the deadly hit, I heard something hit the ground and that specific sound reverberated throughout the halls. It was almost like a baseball bat was dropped on the ground but the steps rules out death. 'Fuck what the hell is this shit?' I was getting extremely frustrated now. I felt my tails getting hotter and hotter.
Cheap shots always pissed and frustrated me. I calmed down and remembered something that usually no one who was a half breed could conquer. Spiltting the soul was what it was called. I growled at the thought about it. It left me sick afterwards like an hour or so. The splitting of the soul was when those of royal descent and non royal descent could split from the human bodies and be in their spirt form. But most things couldn't hit you no matter the type of hit.
There was only a few special weapons that could hit your spirtual form. They were acient lore each of them had there own story of creation. They were a symbol of fear for us as leaders who didn't want to relinquish their powers. I had one my kantana, Black sol, was the hardest one to weild.
I decided to run with Soul Spiltting, I was going to regret this dearly but this was the only way to win. I felt something like hot lava being poured down my throat. I felt free like really free. I saw my body moving on its own. By splitting the soul you only take away the oddity in the soul and you see through the oddities eyes. But your body moved freely only to safety. People couldyour body koving they couldn't see the oddity roaming around. We were almost like ghost to the humans.
Now I could attack, I stalked him like a near death starving dog. I had to hurry so I wouldn't feel as sick being like this layer. The longer I stayed like this, the longer I stayed sick.
He was looking around like the prey he was. A glimpse of blue caught my attention. I knew what he had and I wasn't going to allow him to use it on me. I wouldn't know if I would survive if he hit me correctly. I tensed my muscles and prepared to lunged. I was aiming for his arm that was reaching in the swords direction. I pounced on him and I took out his arm. I almost had ripped his arm out completely out of the socket.
He took a knee and I still was in predator mode. He was holding his empty socket as the blood poured out of his injury. He heard my growls, he hadn't had the look of pure terror on his face in a long time I bet. This is why I was on the top and still there because no one could strike pure fear into anyones hearts, minds, and souls. I felt his soul trembling.
I felt my body go into autopilot. I attacked him with such velocity. He went into shock and never came back. Each of my attacks got deeper and deeper with each stirke. He died on his knees. His soul entered my mind. I was no judge, jury, and executioner for right in this moment.
I felt myself licking my muzzle. If I wanted his soul then I would eat it but of I chose to let him go, his soul would turn into a spiritual butterfly and go to the domain of the soul holder. And wait till it was his time to be a completely differnt person. I didn't take long decide his fate.
I felt as if he deserved another chance at a human being. So I walked to his soul as a human and I touched his forehead ever so lightly.
I saw a blue-ish ghostly hue surronding him and he turned into a butterfly. That was the last thing I saw when I wanted to start to cry. I held his soul close to me. He seemed to be happy about this. I sat in silence and just held the butterfly. Sometimes things like this one moment brought me to tears.
I felt the world around and my body coming back to me so I could fuse back to it. I went to my body and wiggled my fingers. I was now a human once more. 'Thank god.' I felt like crying a little bit more.
I walked to the sword and picked it up. I felt my hand starting to burn. But that was in a small insistence. I growled at the sharp pain, but it had the best soothing feeling afterwards. I went to the roof, I felt the sword starting to shake violently. It took a lot to keep it staedy.
I got to the top of the building it I felt as though the trembling made my hands shaky. I opened the door and I was hit with the smell of decaying bodies. It was overwhelming I opened the door and started to walk carefully and cautiously. The smell was enough to put anyone on there ass with a sensitive like myself. It was foggy, I heard movement and went after it. I heard multiple footsteps. I made wings like those of a Griffin appear and I went after the sound.
It sounded more far off than it was I went to the noise and sliced at the moving figure. But that wasn't the person, I let my tails glow and I whipped up a gust of wind. I felt air move all around me, the mist and fog made a mist ball and it slowly laid in my hands. I made it small enough and I put it in my pocket. Now it was now clear and I saw the dark figure looming near the edge.
