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⋆⑅˚₊ ❝ There are far better things ahead than the ones we leave behind. ❞ ◌༉‧
- C.S Lewis
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Y/N is a quiet reserved girl who has walls built around her. Her distant stoic facade is brought up. Her blood-stained ha...
A/N: I just wanna say that if the text is in BOLD ONLY it's just Avil. If it's in BOLD ITALIC it's something else. This is to prevent confusion.
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THIRD PERSON P.O.V
The moon high up in the sky casting it's glistening moonlight down onto the dark forest below. The only light being the moon's glow in the pitch black sky. No fluffy clouds or clear blue skies. The forest held a gloomy and darkpresence, however it was peaceful. The only sound in the blissful night being crickets or the rustle of leaves flowing in the cold night wind.
The beloved stoic y/n was currently on a stealth mission. She needed to take out a group of mages. The shadows covering her as she was hiding behind a tree, gazing upon a group of 5 dark mages. Not being able to see much other than their silhouettes, she wasn't able to identify much. Though she was able to see their forms. She depicted 2 females and 3 males looking at the form of the silhouettes.
The group of mages were talking, satisfied laughter was heard which echoed through the forest. Disgust and hatred was all y/n could feel when getting closer. The shadows envelop her, as she creeps up closer to hear their discussion.
"..ready?.. we.. item.."
"The..will begin."
"Lullaby.. will start soon."
'Lullaby? What is that.?'
The mages were distracted, bluffing and bragging to each other on how powerful they were. They didn't notice a certain mage creeping up on them waiting for the right moment to strike. A few minutes later a burst of magic energy was sent to each target. Surprising all 5 mages and quickly putting them into a defensive position. Y/n quickly jumped out of the bush and hit them with her magic, knocking them back once more.
Once y/n is in front of them two of the mages ran towards them. Catching her off guard on how quick they sprung back up, she didn't have time to block or dodge. The 2 mages, one with long black hair reaching her waist and choppy bangs she framed her face. She looked like an assassin more than a mage, wearing a black shirt, dark brown shorts, and matching combat boots. Along her brown shorts she had an assortment of knives that clung to her waist by a strap. She wore a black mask on her face, allowing only her eyes to show. She had great speed and was able to get behind Y/n within a few seconds, kicking y/n in the back with incredible force before she could react. Y/n flew forward rolling across the battlefield. She Skidded to a stop, feet digging into the earth, and stood up getting into a fighting stance. A cold face masked the pain she felt from the attack.
