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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

Speed

the guildmaster seeing nic charging towards him readied himself.

he placed his sword to his side as he was in a running stance, soon he dashed forward at nic at an incredible speed.

"Hundred-Kilometers-Dash!"

he came at nic like that of a hawk that had its eyes on its prey, he was infront of nic before he even blinked, he then raised his sword with his momentum.

"die you basterd!"

*BOOM*

the attack struck up dust as even the cavern wall behind nic was damaged from the attack and showed that of a horizontal line.

"haha, that's our master for you"

"he couldn't even survive master weakest attack"

"ofcourse he couldn't, master is a guildmaster afterall, to be a guildmaster one need the strength to atleast be qualified to become a knight"

"GWAHH!"

but soon all the laughter came to an end as they heard one of their guild members scream in pain.

their faces darkened in fear as what they saw was that of horror.

"im..possible" the girl in the group cried as she saw a little boy with small black horns and black small wings standing on the body of one of thier guildmembers.

"you guys didn't think that weak attack could kill me right?" nic said as he was above the corpse, one hand was holding that of phyora that was inside the dead mans stomach, phyora was now red hot as it had sacrificed many souls.

the person that nic just killed, was the man that mion had punch his face in, "I always like my work done perfectly" nic said as he looked at the guildmaster with a smile, he was trying his best to instill fear and anger into the guildmaster, he can tell that the guildmaster is a skilled fighter, but even the strongest man gets sloppy when in rage.

"you basterd!, am going to kill you!!" the guild master shouted as he charged towards nic with two hands holding the sword to his left side.

the weapon then struck where nic was at, but it did not hit nothing but air.

soon he felt that of someone close to his ears, "you see guild master, a captain most always stay to the bitter end"

the guild master then struck his blade with incredible speed behind him but he did not hit anything.

"I think it is this one turn next my dearest guildmaster"

the guild master then looked over to where he heard nic and found that nic had one hand holding phyora at one of his guild members throat, and the other hand was over the eyes of the man, snot and tears can be seen on the mans face as he was crying.

"lical!" the man cried out

the guild master looked shocked as he did not know when nic got there, he was the one with the speed gift, he was also able to see things alittle more slowly which increased his reaction speed, but he did not see when nic moved at all.

"lical!"

hearing his name again the guild master readied himself to save his guild member, he dashed towards nic at an even more faster speed than before.

as the man got closer he realized that nic had that of a menacing smile as he slowly moved phyora to the flesh of the mans throat.

"Awwhhh!" the man cried as phyora was now burning his flesh.

"please lical save m..."

as lical went to stretch out his hand he was greeted with that of blood that painted his face, as his guild member throat was cut and blood gushed out towards him.

all his other guild members that were still alive were petrified in fear as they stared at the scene.

"your dead!!" he went to stab nic as he thrusted his sword forward, nic simply moved the body in his hand infront of him as though it was a shield.

the blade penetrated the mans chest giving him even more pain before his death.

"ahhhh!" lical began to scream as he let go of the sword hilt and stepped back, he could not believe what he just did, "you monster how can one be this brutal even to a man's dead body"

nic then throw the corpse aside as he walked closer to lical,"I had no feelings to him when he was alive, what's the difference to when he is dead?"

lical stepped back further as now he was seeing nic as a monster, he was covered in cold sweat as he had now succumbed to fear.

"guild master dont worry I will help you"

"we will get revenge"

"let us handle him"

the remaining members of the group all charged at nic at once, "I would fight him head on, you guys attack when their are openings" the number two of the guild said as he charged infront of nic.

"with my gift, my sword skills are untouchable"

the man swung his sword with that of perfection as he nearly cut off Nics head, nic then stopped it with phyora as he held the sword hilt with his two hands to block the attack.

"your the one that shot the arrow" nic said as he push the young man back.

"yes and I would be the one to take your life also" he then pushed himself back from nic as he went into a sword stance with his sword pointing downwards and his body leaned forward.

the young man charged at nic again, he then raised up his sword at nic, but was meet with Nics sword again that blocked his attack.

"all of your attacks are on point, each are after my vitals, it seems your gift is very useful, but I got a better form to fight you in"

nic then transformed back into his fairy peak form, "it's time for you to die also" nic said coldly as he began to clash blades with the young man.

the young man was keeping up with Nics swings that did not have no technique to them, other than its raw strength and speed, as their blades collide sparks were made from the red hot phyora, and each part of the sword that collided with phyora was blackened.

the young man was forced to step back as he blocked each attack, the force in which nic blade struck his, even created dents and chips in his sword.

"guys do something quick" the man cried as he was pushed back even more by nic.

the group members looked at each other afraid before charging towards nic, they were going to attack him from behind as they did not dare to attack him face on.

"your dead you horned freak" one of them shouted as he was getting closer behind nic.

"nuisances" nic said coldly as he stroke the number two sword with all his strength and sent him flying into the cavern wall.

"stay their for awhile let me take care of these pest first"

nic then turned his gaze behind him, it was to late as one of the guild members pierced the sword into nic stomach and another drop kicked him to the floor.

"you basterd who told you to ignore us"

"that's what you get for underestimating us"

the group finally felt better knowing that nic was now badly injured, they started to exhale heavily as they were all already tired.

"Reset"

soon their calmness turn to fear as they heard the cold voice of nic, they looked at where he was pierced by their comrades sword but did not see nic.

"are you all looking for me" nic said as he was now leaning besides a stalagmite.

"how are you not wounded I swear I stabbed you in the stomach" one of the guildmembers asked with that of fear present on his face.

"ask that question in the pits that the gods have no reign" nic said as he held phyora tightly.

"Dragons-Last-Breath"

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author here: sorry guys but I am really busy am only able to publish 7 chapters a week, anyway thanks for the support legendary poet, your character is in development, I appreciate all my readers :)