Set Your Sword (Crowley Eusford x OC Fanfiction)

Act 5.1:Timeout story; My legs were crossed

200 years before the current in the Owari No Seraph universe a little tragedy occured.

Vidadi Valiyev, a man with Turkish blood flowing in his veins was sitting at the edge of a small river, deep in the woods. The weather was warm and clear, after a long and cold winter spring finally had arrived and made several hearts beat faster, Vidadi was no exception. "What would I give to jump over the spring fire or eat some delights while dancing with my comrades..." The vampire sighed with a sad look in his eyes. Dalia was sitting next to him, trying to cross her legs as deep as Valiyev did but it seemed to be impossible, "Say Turk." she said angrily looking at the mans sitting position, "How do you manage to cross your legs like this? Doesn't it ache your bone or muscle?" Valiyev smiled and shook his head, "Hahah... Dalia sister it's nothing to be teached. I just sit as if it is some sort of a reflex, I do it without many thoughts." Schermer put her right leg high trying to position her left one. She struggled a little until she decided not to flex her knees too much, the knight didn't want to heal from muscle injuries or anything else.

"This isn't anything special." Valiyev said with a peaceful look in his eyes. He was still sitting with his legs crossed even after more than five hours. His back got a little stiff so he decided to lie down, with his legs still being crossed. Dalia couldn't believe her eyes, "Are you out of your mind Vidadi! Change the position of your legs or else-" suddenly a cracking noise of muscles changing their places and bone dancing was heard. That was the moment were Vidadi knew, he fucked up.

A laughter was heard. It was filled with pain and anger. Schermer looked at the direction were the sound came from. She saw a weird shaped person standing in the mild light. "Oh my..." it was the Author with her knee in bandage.

Yeah.

I got injured haha. I'm a hardcore leg crosser who fell victim to their own fucked up actions. Thanks to me crossing my legs for over 7 hours a day (literally) and adding two hours crossing legs while lying in bed... I heard a weird screm noise from mi back and guess what... That was the moment where I realized I fucked up. I have no nerve to talk write or draw.I'm slowly working on the 6th part and oh my lord it's killing my patience. I wanted to inform you all why I didn't update this week, have a good time and, DON'T CROSS LEG HARDCORE ALL THE TIME IT WILL KILL YOUR DETERMINATION.

Thanks for reading!