Legend of the Immortal

Old Friend

A quiet searing sound was heard as every single one of Nicholas' men were pierced, falling lifelessly to the floor.

Nicholas himself was sliced in half by the golden beam.

Life left him, the light in his eyes dimming.

"Not yet. Palos. Hex of temporary invincibility."

Nicholas screamed in agony as his body was forcibly healed.

Stumbled back, falling onto the ground as he held his abdomen in utter torment.

Belle walked over to him, staring down.

Nicholas shrunk back, his fear evidently pouring from every inch of his body.

He had thought everything was fake.

That Belle merely had looks but not the power to match.

He was dead wrong.

Belle grinned fiendishly, almost like a smiling devil was standing before him,"You can't die from a single move. I only have a few minutes at most but i'll play with you as best I can, alright?"

Nicholas screamed.

Belle formed a metal sword with blunt ends,"I'll make sure every bone in your measly body is crushed into fine powder. That every single muscle and ligament in your body is mashed into paste. Then...I'll put you six feet under."

Belle raised the sword high in the air.

"On days like these. Idiots like you. Should be sixty foot under."

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A large crowd formed around the gigantic pillar that appeared out of thin air that had reached the height of ten stories.

Rumours spread fast and authorities quickly surrounded the pillar, trying to crack in it.

Finally, the pillar suddenly disintegrated into nothingness, leaving a single person with a hoodie on in the middle of the circle.

"That's..."

People immediately noticed the provocative 'B' on the back of the sweater.

It was clear who it was.

"If you're wondering what happened, Nicholas Abel, better known by his alias, N, decided to attack me."

The crowd quietened down.

And with a voice that boomed like thunder, Belle spoke again.

"He will no longer be a menace to society." As soon as those words were spoken, Belle disappeared from plain sight, as if she teleported.

The ground caved in, a metal cage rose from underneath, within in, a single man, no older than eighteen.

It was Nicholas.

Police were quickly called to apprehend Nicholas.

Belle sighed as she appeared within the theatre, sitting down, she took off the jacket,"He just had to attack me on my day off...Well i'm handing it back to you."

Okay.

Their personalities switched easily, almost as if Belle slipped between the two whenever she wished.

After the first few months, Belle had given up on trying much, instead opting to accept and move on.

It would be a few more hours before the show for the theatre started.

It seemed like she could finally get some rest and relaxation in.

Oh.

Good fucking god, can a girl get a day of peace?