Chapter 14

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I go to the glass window next to my bedside. I focus and concentrate on how glass is made.

They use heat with sand and other dust materials before heating it again and shaping the glass to the way they want.

Glass is just purified sand. Sand connected together.

A voice in my blows in my ear like a thousand voices at once,
"Merging magic.. Glass Magic,"

I ignore it and punch I the window to break the glass.

"There's no point running away brat, I'll catch you and chase you and drink you up!" He says with the same psychotic change,

I then focus on the glass again and try to move the shards with my mind, it works.
I turn to him and move the pieces behind me in a circular rotation, each shard slowly changing into fine petal like blades with my thought alone.

"Brat. Just die" He says in a shout and chuckle at the same time.

He lunges at me and tries to 'buff' himself with his priest magic in the darkness.
I dodge and slash at him with the pieces of glass before trying to cast fire magic.

It fails, I click my tongue and go to the oil lamp at the side of my bed.

He slashes again but I protect myself with a barrier, I imagine an earth barrier in front of me but instead the glass pieces that are around me create a thick bullet proof wall that looks like mismatched shards that are thrown together. It is in a sort of way, beautiful like a geometric pattern.

He hits his hand against the wall and fails to get through it, I smirk and hold the candle close to myself.

I use my hands to direct the pieces of glass towards myself, the pieces move and form a small geometrical circular shield that rotates in the air.
I then put the candle in front of myself and Imagine a magnifying glass to the sun. It works and the room I'm in lights up and I focus again. I create another large sharp shard of glass with my hand and direct it to move and slash at him. It slashes his chest and looks big enough to kill him, he starts to get weak and then collapses to the floor. I sigh and stop the shield and 'sword' stabbing at him.
I go to him and then kick his dagger away from his body, I look at him and then...

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He moves he gets his hands around to my waist and bites the nape of my neck,

"Ow," I hiss as he continues sucking the blood from my neck.



I then see that his cut has healed and I then stand up slowly, he pushes me bag down to the floor boards and bites my neck and I hiss. I get the left over glass pieces and stab his arm and kick him.

I kick him to the broken window, where he falls.

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