"Laguno Candate!" the hooded apprentice screamed the spell. His orange fiery hair flowed and floated. Snake like, silver eyes squinted with concentration. He struggled to keep up the spell. His sparring partner screamed, as fiery rain plummeted down. His robe caught fire, he dropped his sword and the fiery rain stopped. The hooded boy fell to the ground. Laughing through his exhaustion. His master came over standing in all his daemon glory.
"Good young, daemon apprentice. Your spell work is powerful. Yet you lack the three main points; focus, precision, and stamina. Power is useless against cunning and strategy. Use your head!" the boy's master screamed. In his fear he raised his arm, palm out. His master raised his hand and went for punishment. …show more content…
Ignacio paced the length of my tiny apartment.
"Would you sit down? Its midnight!" he groaned, but sat anyway.
"Its not true." He glared daggers at me.
"How can you be so sure? Huh?" he snarled.
"The King of Thylune son was stolen, not lost. He was a baby then, not old enough to have power. Plus the royal family US human, not daemon." he glared some more.
"Don't you magic folk steal children and replace them?" now I glowered at him.
"No the daemons didn't and none of the other magic races have stolen children. Not since the Spell wars." he shot daggers from his eyes. Anger that I'm on the side of logic.
"Oh yea, as if all the fae live like humans!" he screamed. In my face and strawberry red.
"What does that mean?" my voice was a whisper. A casual, calm whisper.
"You fae don't abide by the Treaty. I'm not stupid I see it. You use your magic and powers to better your self. While killing humans!" he did this cause he was human.
"Fae only use our magic to protect and help. Never to harm." he rolled his eyes.
"Oh yea, every fae is good! What about your aunt the one that killed those men in the mountains? Is she a good guy cause she is fae?" he yelped in surprise. He flew and stuck to the wall like glue. I walked up and clenched my fist. Tightening the invisible bonds holding him. He yelped in …show more content…
I set to work.
"Hun, your loincloth is sideways!" Claudia scrambled to fix my undergarments before the children noticed. Five raps to the door.
"Take over here?" Claudia nodded. The air going cold as she absorbed heat. I grabbed my axes from the couch.
"Triplets, evasive protection! Claudia, kick some butt!" I strapped on my weapons belt. Completing the barbarian look. Loincloth, both my battle axes, and war hammer. The triplets had little daggers of their own. I opened the door. My axe was at the man's throat. Claudia's fiery palm was centimeters from his face.
"Who are you?" I asked. The man gulped.
"A message from the King. He said it was urgent." I nodded lowering my axe. Signaling for the house to lower defense.
"Is there a Lordly Stamp?" I asked. The messenger looked and nodded.
"And a Kingly demand." I sighed and snatched the message.
"Tell King Booger I'll be there in twenty."
He nodded and shot a confirmation blast into the sky.
~Camille ~
"Stop being scared! Use your powers!" I dodged a paw swipe and chided my student.
"Use your brain!" I morphed only my hand into a tiger paw. With a easy upward swipe, my student went flying. His shirt in
"Good young, daemon apprentice. Your spell work is powerful. Yet you lack the three main points; focus, precision, and stamina. Power is useless against cunning and strategy. Use your head!" the boy's master screamed. In his fear he raised his arm, palm out. His master raised his hand and went for punishment. …show more content…
Ignacio paced the length of my tiny apartment.
"Would you sit down? Its midnight!" he groaned, but sat anyway.
"Its not true." He glared daggers at me.
"How can you be so sure? Huh?" he snarled.
"The King of Thylune son was stolen, not lost. He was a baby then, not old enough to have power. Plus the royal family US human, not daemon." he glared some more.
"Don't you magic folk steal children and replace them?" now I glowered at him.
"No the daemons didn't and none of the other magic races have stolen children. Not since the Spell wars." he shot daggers from his eyes. Anger that I'm on the side of logic.
"Oh yea, as if all the fae live like humans!" he screamed. In my face and strawberry red.
"What does that mean?" my voice was a whisper. A casual, calm whisper.
"You fae don't abide by the Treaty. I'm not stupid I see it. You use your magic and powers to better your self. While killing humans!" he did this cause he was human.
"Fae only use our magic to protect and help. Never to harm." he rolled his eyes.
"Oh yea, every fae is good! What about your aunt the one that killed those men in the mountains? Is she a good guy cause she is fae?" he yelped in surprise. He flew and stuck to the wall like glue. I walked up and clenched my fist. Tightening the invisible bonds holding him. He yelped in …show more content…
I set to work.
"Hun, your loincloth is sideways!" Claudia scrambled to fix my undergarments before the children noticed. Five raps to the door.
"Take over here?" Claudia nodded. The air going cold as she absorbed heat. I grabbed my axes from the couch.
"Triplets, evasive protection! Claudia, kick some butt!" I strapped on my weapons belt. Completing the barbarian look. Loincloth, both my battle axes, and war hammer. The triplets had little daggers of their own. I opened the door. My axe was at the man's throat. Claudia's fiery palm was centimeters from his face.
"Who are you?" I asked. The man gulped.
"A message from the King. He said it was urgent." I nodded lowering my axe. Signaling for the house to lower defense.
"Is there a Lordly Stamp?" I asked. The messenger looked and nodded.
"And a Kingly demand." I sighed and snatched the message.
"Tell King Booger I'll be there in twenty."
He nodded and shot a confirmation blast into the sky.
~Camille ~
"Stop being scared! Use your powers!" I dodged a paw swipe and chided my student.
"Use your brain!" I morphed only my hand into a tiger paw. With a easy upward swipe, my student went flying. His shirt in