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HALFLING

this world is full of pain only the strong reign and the weak suffer. those known as halflings are hated by man and gods and are seen as the sins and plagues of the earth, halflings are made by two different races and most are killed before adulthood. in this world join a halfling named nic, as he aims to the goal of creating his own guild that would reign over the entire world hated for what he is, for he is seen as a sin to this world, but his sin shall be his strength. ..... words count have been upgraded from page 33 chapters are no less than 1000 words P.S cover page not mine, excellent work from the artists, if want the cover page changed let me know

blackghost · Fantasy
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79 Chs

He's mine!

{author here, just realize that it may be confusing to understand the sound of fights and talking if I only use this (*) so from now on surrounding noises is this (*) and talking is this (") thanks for reading}

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*drip,drip*

the rain slowly comes to a stop, as lights penetrates the clouds shining on the bloody lands of rosevolt, a ray of light shines on three silhouettes, the land can tell a story of a fierce battle that cannot be told.

*thud,thud* the two silhouettes standing dropped down to the ground as the one holding the sword started to shrink in size.

"sis..ter" argus mumbles as he looked to the corpse of the woman penetrated by the sword, tears drip from his delicate white cheeks.

*sob,sob* he looks at his sister unable to touch because his limbs are broken, he cant even shift his fingers to use his gift.

*tap,tap* "Nic!" Ivry shouted in the distance as she runs to nic's body, she kneels before him placing her head by his chest.

*dub,dub,du..* a smile is placed on her face "I told you, you are special" she mumbled.

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*chirp,chirp* two birds sing on the bridge in the distance, the clouds in the sky are no where to be found, only the bright sun shining down on rosevolt.

*slosh,slosh..* a army of elf soldiers walk onto the wet battlefield, they walked towards argus and surrounded him.

"quick check if he is breathing" one of the elf shouted as another rush towards argus.

"he is alive sir, but their is no response from general Victoril" the soldier said as he looked back at the soldier that gave him the command.

"alright that makes me acting captain until Prince Argus is healed, one of you carry General Victoril's corpse, Sifil you use your gift to heal argus on our trip back" without a moments delay two soldiers stepped forward one went to the corpse of victoril while the other went behind of argus placing his two hands forward to argus back enveloping him in a sphere radiant white light.

"sir what about these two" one of the soldiers said looking at nic laying on the ground with Ivry on his chest.

"kill them" he said as he waved his hand, unbothered by taking a life.

*shhiing* the soldier unsheathed his sword raising it in the air to take both of their lives in an instant.

*swoosh,slosh* the blade penetrated the wet land.

"what is the meaning of this glik" the acting commander asked as he watched the sword missing inches away from the body.

"h..e is mi..ne" Argus spoke, his broken arm is extended out towards nic and Ivry.

*Clank,Clank..!* "THY GREATNESS!!" the elves cried as they fall to their knees with their heads bowed towards argus.

"stand" argus low voice break the silence of the hundreds of elves.

argus raise his hand once more forcing a finger to point "he's mine" he looks at Nics body with rage in his eyes.

"let him live for now" his voice became clear as the elf behind him gift started to ease the pain.

"why mos.." the acting commander was going to speak, but was meet with a gaze from argus that sent shivers down his spin.

"He's mine!" the words were repeat again.