When we got in everything was scary and dark. The mountain was huge as ever, and at the side were 9 holes all in random places.
"The Niner Caverns are just caves on the side of the mountain?" Harold asked.
"I know this, Jameine used to tell me this story. Witches would gather if it's really urgent like, the Royal Clans combining. But for 400 years the witches were never called in one." Tyler said.
I cupped their mouths and pulled them to the side of a giant rock.
"Idiots, there's a lot of arai roaming!" I whispered.We all looked up and saw some old women floating just roaming through the air.
"What's so bad about them?" Harold asked.
"Every time we slice one, whatever bad things we did to other people would happen to us, or whatever other people cursed to you." I said. "But if we don't move we would be dead. They can still fight."
They both gulped nervously.
"So what do we do?" Tyler asked."We sneak our way in." I said.
I looked over to my side and saw a rock. I rolled over to that and kept doing that to go to other rocks.
I stopped when there was a clearing of no arai. But when I looked back Tyler and Harold were nowhere to be seen. I groaned.
After a while they came beside me crawling.
"You guys took forever!" I whispered.
"You just took off. Some of the arai almost saw you." Harold said.
"Well, they didn't! We have to go now!" I replied.
We crouched down and ran to the side of the mountain. But..
"Intrudersss!!"
We all looked behind us and saw 2 arai towering over us.
They tried to slice us but I pushed Tyler and Harold to the side, and let her blade hit a rock."Run!" I yelled.
Harold took a knife from his bag, while Tyler and I took out our own weapons.
We were being surrounded by about a dozen of arai.
"Myrtle, there's too many!" Tyler yelled over the hissing.
"No, just fight!" I replied and stood in my battling stance.
"But-"
"Hiyaa!" I yelled and started slicing arai.I sliced three and I felt awful, I felt like I was punched in the gut, kicked in the shins, slapped across the face. I didn't stop though, I kept on slicing my enemies. But the more I sliced, I felt weaker and pained.
I coughed some blood while looking at 3 more arai. I turned to see how Tyler and Harold were doing. Surprisingly only slight punches were the curses they had coming, and they can still fight. I wasn't in good shape, I had the difficulty to breathe, who would curse me in this?
Oh, right. Mammoth. The biggest guy in Wisber Dungeon, I defeated him in the middle of a prison riot by covering his nose with 3 rolls of duct tape. What? Haha that was typical me.
Tyler and Harold finished their arai as I dealt with my last one. I coughed and knelt to the ground.
"Myrtle!" Tyler said as he knelt beside me, holding my hand and my back."I'm fine. The poison's just kicking in." I said.
Harold took off his jacket and wiped my mouth.
"Poison? You poisoned someone before?"
I gulped, "Duh."
I stood with Tyler supporting me, I put my weight a bit onto him and he placed my arm around his shoulder.
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FantasyLove is the last thing I want. Or so she thought. Myrtle Melania Uwila Swan is the princess of Devalor one of the most famous kingdoms in their Archipelago, but not typically good. She's considered by others as a bitch and crazy. But she doesn...