A LIE

Part 12: Fight me

Lucky P.O.V

I walk to the middle of the arena and I shake hands with Storm. We turn our backs and walk ten paces. It's not apart of the rules, but it adds a nice touch. We face each other as the gong rings. "Ice make: Lance!" he chants. I jump through the gaps of the cold lances being hurled at me. I get hit on my left cheek, I get pushed back as I dig my feet and left hand into the harsh dirt. I quickly stand up straight.

"That's all?" I mockingly ask. I swipe my thumb across my cheek that got scratched and licked the blood. I smirk as I teleport behind him, he looks around, confused. I kick him in the back, I hear the crack off his spine as I teleport again. This time, in front of him. He's coughing up blood on all fours, I put my foot on his forehead and make him look up at me.

"What the hell!?" He mutters, "What the hell are you!?"

I put my foot down and I crouch down so that my mouth is at his ear. "I'm clearly not human..." I whisper smugly. "So what do you think I am? A god? A demon? A monster?" I stand up again, "I haven't even used a single percent of my magic... How tragic."

I walk back toward the centre of the arena. He stands up and prepares a spell. I turn around and smile, I open my eyes and chant a spell. "Dome..." I whisper, a blanket-like border covers the arena, making a little private fighting field.

I don't want to kill him, but I want to make him immobile. I'm thinking of a spell or magic I could use that doesn't fully harm him. While i'm thinking he tries another Ice make lance, it passes right through me as I'm silently listing names of magic and spells.

I snap my fingers, "Wind Slaying! If it can heal, I can maybe add a bit of Poison Slaying to make it the opposite!" I look over my shoulder to see Storm gawking. Pfft, I think to myself, He looks so stupid. I guess that's something that runs in the family.

He yells as he sprints to me, as if it will make him more powerful. He's used up too much magic power. I can tell because instead of using his ice make magic, he tries to punch me.

I effortlessly move to the side and stick out my foot. He trips and struggles to get up, he finally does, but not without struggle. I sorta feel pity for this boy.

'Hey, Crux...' I created my own spell that allows me to contact others spirits. I use it now and wait for a response.

'Yes, Young Master?' Crux finally replies.

'I need you to find the perfect mixture of Poison Slaying to Wind Slaying. I believe it should make my opponent immobile.'

'Young Master, it seems you need to apply at least 17.4% of Poison Dragon Slaying to 82.6% of Sky Fairy Slaying. Even then I'm not sure if he can handle that amount of magic from you. Maybe if you just use Sleeping-'

I block him out and put on a winning grin, I get into a stance that will add to my speed. Storm is huffing, I bet he couldn't take another attack. I maneuver my way to the side of the arena while he coughed up a bit more blood. If he doesn't lose because of this spell, he'll certainly faint from blood loss.

"Sky Fairy Secret Arts -- Poison Wind!" For a fun measure, I release the black quilt covering us, just in time for the spell to knock Storm out. Shouts and horrified screams quilt the arena with shock. Storm becomes wide eyed, frozen still. He groans something before passing out onto the dirt floor.

I pant and collapse onto my knees immediately when the gong sounds, my head throbbing because of the made up spell. I choke for air and cover my ears to block out all the sound. Tears sting my eyes and I want to scream.

I know I'm not in the right to be in pain, but I think im going insane.

For Mavis' sake, save me.

Then I black out.

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It's been 7 months since I last updated.

I'M NOT DEAD YA'LL