Dear Seajay,
I left this note for you since I know you will be the only who well notice me missing, but don't worry I'll be back I went to gather some supplies to start some experiments. I'll be back in a couple weeks.
Macro
Seajay (Bold Lettering Indicates The POV)
"I can't believe he just left." I say to Trac.
"He said he was coming back, so I wouldn't worry about anything. He is also more that capable of taking care of himself." he says back as he is working on an altar.
"True. I'll just wait for him to come back." I say to him as I'm walking back to my house. I quickly gather supplies and hide them until the night.
As soon as it becomes night I head out after Marco, but I get stopped by Trac a couple miles outside of the town.
"I thought you said you were staying." he says to me.
"Well I lied, so can I go?" I say to him. I start to walk forward, but then he stopped me.
"I'm sorry, but what he left to do is to dangerous for you to tag along with." he says firmly.
"Just let me go." I say to him angrily.
"No."
I look up at him, smile, and say, "Goodbye."
A blue shockwave erupts from me and it sends Trac back a few feet.
"You have been practicing." he says while dusting himself off.
"Of course."
He grins and charges me with amazing speed. I barely avoid him and I fall to the ground. I stand up and he stops about fifteen feet from me.
"I haven't even attacked and you were already on the floor."
I smile and form a green fireball inn my hand. He stops for second in awe and I throw it at him. Trac catches on fire and it burns away at a big portion of his armour. He chuckles and his armour reforms. Trac draws his blood red sword and charges me. He swings and his sword it's inches from my face, then it was caught. I see a cloaked man holding the blade of the sword and he shatters it with a simple flick of his wrist.
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Magicians
FantasyA man thrust into an unfamiliar, yet compelling world must find his way. Not affiliated with The Ascended Series (possibly) :)