(A/N): I'm sorry for not updating, just stuff going on and I was thinking of how I am going to approach this and how I'm going to write this, but I will keep writing.
Vincent on his walk towards the mountains has ensured his health is full making mental note of his amount of supplies for his weapon and health giving blood vials. As he walks he starts thinking ahead wondering how he is going to resupply when there is yet a way for him to go back to the Hunter's dream, as well as wondering if he will come back after death. During his thoughts he stopped, feeling as if there is something in the sky he looks up noticing it's already dark and still a long way to his destination, he sees someone or something floating in the sky with a humanoid, dragon winged, being accompanying it. Before he could make sense of this, he hears a rumble far ahead of him. He sees another more feminine, humanoid, feather covered, winged creature overlooking a small person moving a staff pointing it to a certain direction moving dirt and gathering them like a child making a mound in a sand box. Seeing this he decides to go the opposite direction away from the situation, knowing he is witnessing a group hiding something important; knowing a foreigner entity like him has no place in seeing this as well as knowing when he is outmatched especially when he has the tools to fight but also not knowing if he is able to use them effectively and keen not to find out in the heat of battle. "I'm glad I have this sixth sense" Vincent thought. "That's what happens when you train to fight" which followed after the first thought. He grit his teeth angry at the memories made and endured in his childhood. "No, not the time" he said to himself pushing the memory into the back of his mind, he will work that out later. Than another reaization hit him, he is not tired; or at least not enough to feel he requires it. Only feeling as if to require to stop, doze off, and do so for an hour or so. This will work to his advantage of making distance. He continues hoping he will not deal with anything that powerful; at least not yet in this condition. This continues until the morning sun rises leading him to see an edge of a forrest, but this is not the only thing which catches his attention. He sees a familiar sight of a messenger holding a message. Running to something familiar knowing it's safe, he reaches the small shriveled creature checking its message. It raises it's hands unfolding the paper it holds showing Vincent the sender's message.
It read: Dear Champion, I send this message to finish telling you the way to reach you dream is in a city named Re-Estize a dangerous location. Though it may be a feat your are more than adapted to. Look for an alley with the symbol of your occupation and in the end of said path will be your means to finish your travel to the destination.
After reading this he gave the small messenger a thumbs up for approval causing said being to do a small dance before disappearing into the ground. With a new objective Vincent heads into the forest ready to practice with his weapons and to resupply his vials and tools.
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The hunter and the Overlord
Fanfictionnever seen anything like this, so why not? As Tulio and Miguel said, "both. both is good".
