Meliodas stood in front of the Commandment of Truth, the purple flames flared around him. His eyes wide and emotionless staring at armor clad villain. All around his friends stare at him in horror and fear.
The red armored villain stared in wonder at the young looking man in front of him. "That appearance of his..." He trailed off looking at Meliodas as wind blew across the land blowing the dust around.
"His power level is at 13,000! Whoa!" Hawk gawked at Meliodas. Sweat drops ran down his face. His eyes full of worry and sadnesses.
The once leader of the Commandments kicked the Commandment of truth in the stomach. He jumped forward to the villain and started slashing him as fast as humanly possible. The commandment groaned in pain. The people in purple cubes screamed in fear as the wind from meliodas's strikes blast around them.
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The heros lay on the ground dead, Elisabeth, Hawk and King Arther still safely in their perfect cubes. Elisabeth stares at the heros in absolute silence. Tears ran down her face as she head Hawk close to her. The talking pig whimpered in fear and sadness of his best friend that laid on the ground bleeding everywhere.
A quiet hum seemed to walk around the town putting the people to sleep. It healed the wounded and brought peace to their minds. It flowed against the cracked stone on the streets and swept into the houses of all sizes.
Coming from ever direction it, it went straight into the circle that the monstrous demon created not long before. Brushing up against the ground ever so slightly, grass began to grow in place of the beautiful voice. Ever so softly it curled around the fallen figures. It slowly healed the dead and fixed the stone Merlin. In the distance a small puppet grew. The puppet was known as the Sin of Lust.
The Commandment flew off after mocking the people in the cubes. "I guess that counts as exercise? Yes I'd say so."
Back at the ground, out of the dust comes Gowther. He laughs as if he is it is the best thing in the world to see the heros dead.
The soft hum of the peaceful voice curled around the bodies of the fallen and healed their wounds. No harm seemed to have fallen upon the heros. All of this dressed in the allusion of a illusion.
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"I see." The bear said in a soft voice. "You healed them and turned the puppet back into a human. Making it all seem like it was his doing. Like he put an illusion in the Commandments mind."
The girl giggled softly, "Shush, we must not speak of these... Unknown outcomes. Someone might hear you."
The animals giggled with her. "Of course we must not."
"Shall we my friends?" She pet the soft fur of the animals that lay around her.
"We shall."
Quickly as they came they disappeared. No trace of them even being there that day. Only evidence of their existence at time was the soft voice that rang in the minds of the people that have begun to awaken.
'Shh, children... you are okay.' A soft voice rang through minds of everyone in the town, including the heros of this story.
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All of the ten Commandments were sitting around the weird plant that they call their home base.
"You say you slew Meliodas?"
"I also disposed of the other pesky gnats, but what a disappointment!" Galand laid on his side looking full of himself. Pride rolled off of him in waves. "To think that the heretic who once struck terror into the heart of the Demon race would meet such an end!"
"Is that true, Galand? I find it hard to believe you could bring him down so easily."
"Are you doubting me? Meaning you don't believe the words of Galand of Truth?"
"No, I'm well aware of your powers, but..."
Galand narrows his eyes at his... friend. He pauses for a moment and looks over in the distance and gives a sound of confusion. He stands up from where he had been seated.
"Huh, are you going somewhere again?"
"Just a walk! It's not in me to sit still!" Galand grabs his spear and jumps up into the air.
The commandment dressed in white stares at the figure of of the red armored demon.
"He didn't kill them." A soft voice rang out from the silent group. "It was a illusion placed by yours truly." The girl chuckled to herself. "We can't have the fun be gone just like that, now can we?"
The commandments turned to face the girl in surprise. The girl sat on the plant and was cuddling up next to her dear animal friends. "Who's side are you on?" Asked the Commandment of purity asked.
"My faith does not lie with you, nor Meliodas, nor the raising Goddess clan, nor anyone else. It simply is where I see fit." She groans and stretches. "I'm not bound to anything or anyone. I will not aid you unless I feel necessary. Simple."
"Y/N." Zeldris walked up to the girl with a little light in his eyes.
"Zeldris." Y/N smiled at the short demon in front of her.
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Magic chooses you. No one has claim to a magic, nor is it passed down. If the magic chooses to be passed down, so be it. Magic is alive, it is everywhere. No one chooses to be born with it. It will go to those it choose is worth, or it will reject those who it chooses.
In the tips of the fingers of one man could hold the entire world, if the magic chooses to give that man that power.
Does magic think? Does magic listen? Does it hear the cries of children at night? Does it listen to the soft sounds of a mother singing to her scared children? Does it feel the touch of punch? Does it feel the soft grass against the feet?
Those who wield magic are worth of that magic. That doesn't place them above the rest. Those who wield magic should use it for good. Their mind should be clear of any doubt. They should have a straight motive in mind.
The magic of the world hears the laughter and the cries. It sees the fear or anger in someones eyes. It listens and obeys or it listens and rejects.
'Shush children... Sleep... For when you wake.... You shall be something great'
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Hey guys.
Wassup?
Yah it kinda sucks.
Long story short, I ended up watching to much of Seven deadly Sins and it started to give me a headache. Add that as well as... personal issues.
I lost the will to write. I suppose I got scared, and instead of proceeding in my "talent" I chose to hide it. I lost the will.
But here I am. My mother finally shoved me in front of the computer and basically told me to write or else.
I guess that is a good thing.
Anyway...
here...
months later
:)
Word Count: 1180
Date: Nov, 9 2019
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Where are They? |Seven Deadly Sins|
FanfictionPublished: October 24, 2018 The three brothers, the sons of the Demon King, all thought of the same girl. She brought smiles to their face. Happily sighing at her laugh. Where oh where could she be? "I'm always with you. No matter what you do."
