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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

S-Rank Flame Goddess Phyora

the darkness once again meet the monster infested forest, the monsters finally stopped crying out to the cave and went back to what they were doing before, this was a wierd phenomenon, the monsters sensed the death of the two powerful monsters that seem to be in control of the territory and because of this they all cried to acknowledge the new ruler which would have answered to their cries but after crying for so long they heard nothing.

the waterfall kept flowing blocking the view of the cave, but inside was not dark as there was light from the flames burning from the large corpse of the snake and the toad.

at the corner of the cave wall nic could be seen leaning close to the burning toad, "so this is how I die" nic mumbled, his body was bloody as if he was sweating blood, it was unbelievable that someone can still survive at this point.

"atleast I killed the two of you" nic thought as he looked at the burning body of the toad and the snake, but then the toad turned that of ash and faded away but that was not what was interesting it was that a bright red stone the size of a fist was left behind.

the sword started to vibrate rapidly in his hands, nic was lost as he did not know why the katana was acting this way, he spent most of his life with his swords one was a sword left behind by his father that his mother told him to never use, this sword was left in his bag and then their was the sword he was wielding, its name was the flame goddess phyora, but for short he called the blade phyora.

it is a weapon known in the world as a curse weapon, this weapon was created by dwarves, it is said that out of all the races dwarves did not enjoy combat they loved to create, and seeing this the gods bless them with the knowledge of a technique to give their gift to the weapon they created, but this came at a cost of losing their gift and only able to create one cursed weapon.

because of this many years ago dwarves were railed from young and forced to create these weapons but it was stopped as the kings and queens of the dwarve race fought for their people, winning the war for their people they swore to burn the technique and forget it in history.

in the end only thirty thousand of these weapons were made but just like the dwarves that made them their gifts have ranks, their are only fifty S-rank cursed weapons in the world and lucky for nic he have in his possession one of them.

but some dwarves that were forced to make these weapons placed a curse on them which gave them the name of cursed weapons.

phyora had the curse of sacrifice, to use this weapon gift, it most have the sacrifice of a life, the soul of the sacrifice would be used as fuel to its flame that will burn until the soul do not remain.

in nic case he did not have a sacrifice to fuel the flame so he sacrificed himself.

the sword continued to vibrate as black smoke kept protruding out of the sword, nic realized that the sword started to vibrate when the red stone appaired "you bloody devil if you want it take it" nic pierce the sword into the stone and for some reason it stopped burning away his soul and also stopped vibrating, as the black smoke dissipated but he was not dead.

he let go of the sword and sat on the ground looking at the sword, it started to shine bright red as the red stone looked as though it turned to liquid gold and began to merge with the blade.

"what the hell!, mother never told me about this" he thought to himself as he watched as the blade fell to the ground and the stone was no where to be seen.

nic was going to go to grab the sword but his body felt incredibly weak and his eyes started to get fuzzy as he dropped down on the ground fast asleep.

it was because he burnt the toad that its sleeping toxins were in the air.