"Why are you changing the training" said with a glare!
"Well you see..."
she tries to answer
"It hasn't been changed in thousands of years. Who are you to do such a thing, it could imbalance the whole training not to mention side effects"
Said specifically punctuated.
"Well I am the trai..."
Trying to finish answering.
"You may be the trainer and the guide but you are still new"
Said with yet another glare.
"But I've been at this for 100 yea"
A futile retort.
"Why give such a creature special treatment if he's not strong enough to pass the typical training then he's a failure. Move on"
Angrily said
"This is just a human man must we wait another 100 years for a creature smart enough to pass the language and see past the barriers and..."
She spoke but did not get to finish.
A loud and resonating thump came in a slow and soothing rhythm. Cutoff from speaking all set in silence in the stone room. Which curved making a circle. 14 seats carved into the wall 12 occupied by Accussers, 1 occupied by the defendant, and the last chair sitting raised in the middle hasn't been occupied in a milinia, since before the split of the realms, and the fall of the Insignia's. This sound fell on these ears for the first time. Why is the Elder stepping up for. Was hers such a terrible crime. Shaking for the first time feeling scared for the first time Syia the trainer sat waiting for the elder to sit above all.
The man before the council judging Syias' actions looked to be no more then 10 years. The only hint to his age lies in his eyes a deep swirling pool of knowledge. An Elder has appeared, the first time in over 1000 years and why. Did Syia truly make a horrid mistake.
Was the deserving of such an appearance.
She though not. Then with thoughts swirling a distracted Syia,once focused stared into a deep cesspool almost getting lost in the Elders eyes. Sureen was his voice, "who are you to retort to such a council?".
Lost to the question and a bit on edge Syias' mistakenly answers "I m the current trainer". Syia understood her wrong once she saw the shocked eyes and speechless voices of 12 Judgers a feat though impossible. A force so hard and violent slammed into her ethereal form causing her to swirl across the room slamming into the curved stone wall.
Reforming said body is second nature but suddenly Syia couldn't nor could she speak due to such a detrimental problem. Why could she not reform, then it hit her, a pain she thought shook her very life force than it stopped just before her string snaps.
The elder spoke caressing the stretch life force and mending it damage, "you must know your place amongst a civilization, we are as we are now cause we knew not are place. I am here as is an elder to every cave to restructure and begin anew it is time we break free of our vessels grab our vassals and feel the physical again".
Before Syia could comprehend she was reformed and in front of the Elder, who spoke only four words before she was whisped away. "Go fix your mistake".
Shaking, nerves on end Stia whisked out of that room, and with it anger whisked within her. Appearance change her hair charged up like static, once green eyes turning red, her approach spelling doom for the human.
Before he stood the training room and she let out her and, a scream of rage and a violent thrust of the arms and the room exploded into action, feeling with water till the human was submerged and wall burst forward, encapsulating the human body and unleashing the horrid needle therapy.
She understands the human will die.
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Insignia: Rise Of The Rebel
FantasíaZone Zero a place of dangerous beast, monsters, and hostile species often left to those who don't hold an Insignia or those who have them but want there's to grow, go and level up, gain, or find and forge an insignia. Most often nobles whom often ho...
