prompt; shooting stars
fandom; elsword
word count; 134
Feita, a small valley known to be overshadowed by dark, ominous clouds. The Elgang was sitting out one shady evening, the mysterious blackness of the night towering over them. There were stars, though not many, dimly illuminating the vicinity.
"I want to see some shooting stars!" the Rune Slayer whined, childishly poking his head out to stare up into the space.
Mastermind scoffed. "Given this unsuitable environment, the probability is low..."
To say the least, the group was a bit disappointed at the outcome. However, the Deadly Chaser thought of something involving his newly learned skill, his eyes flaring with determination.
"No! I've got the perfect idea!" Chung beamed with a cheerful grin.
Multiple missiles were shot into the air with his cannon, exploding into powerful blasts, seeming like billions of stars.
"Shooting Star!"
