START: January 10th 2019
END: (ONGOING)
She was born in a dungeon, her mother died giving birth to her, thus giving the girl her mother's djinn and the djinn of the dungeon.
She's the daughter of one of the high priestes of the Kou Empire. She grew...
I fly out of the window and across the town, some civilians down below looking up in slight wonder.
I should have enough magoi to get there, welp no worries. If I run out, I'll just djinn equip and get over there in one go.
I pull out the map and check I was, I felt the cold breeze wash me over. I shiver and pull a blanket over myself.
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It'll take about a month and a bit to get there, I think I have enough supplies...
I glance behind me.
Nope I don't.
"I guess I'll just have to raid ships and pirates." I mutter.
I look up into the starry sky.
They're pretty, wait for me guys, then we can watch the stars together!
A week has passed, and (Y/n) is on her carpet, starving.
Maybe I am going to starve and die here...
My stomach growls again as I roll onto the side, I look at my compass.
Well I am going in the right direction...
I peer down below me.
Some many fishes... dinner....
I lick my lips.
This is a whack idea.
I fly down lower near the surface of the ocean as keep going in the same direction, I pull out Zahir and attach a rope on his handle, and I bring him against my self.
"Burn." The dagger lights up a dark black fire, I hold it out and stood up, aiming at the largest fish I spotted.
Now!
I shoot the dagger and it hits the fish in the water, the flames still burning, I grab middle of the rope and pull in.
Oft! At least the wound was deep enough.
I pull it up, and throw it into the air, pushing magoi in Zahir, he burst into flames and I cut across the large fish, it grills. I spot a piece of wood floating and stop giving magoi, I shoot Zahir and he pierces the piece of wood, I drag it back just in time for the grilled fish to hit the piece of wood and land on the carpet. I untie the rope and place Zahir back into my sash. I pull my bag over.
