Blood Manipulation

Sir Busquete used the calamity crusher as a sort of bridge between the twin crimson limbs in place. He was visibly in a struggle.

While struggling with the two limbs, another circle appeared above his head.

"F*ck ", he muttered under his breath. From the circle, a giant red limb appeared. Then another circle appeared and another appeared until the air in the room was filled with circles that had skeletal limbs emerging from them. The look on Sir Busqute's face changed from one of courage and bravery to shock.

Nobira laughed lightly. It seemed watching the royal knight despair was an amusement to her.

Sir Busquete on the other hand frowned when he saw the look on her face.

' That's just the type of look I got from people while I was weak ' , he thought. " There's no way I'm letting you look down on me ", he shouted.

He immediately pulled his sword from the middle of the two crimson limbs. The bones , which had been forcing themselves on the both sides of the sword , lost momentum and forcefully crashed into each other shattering in the places.

Sir Busquete smirked. The tip of the broad sword glowed a small golden hue around it.

" Dis... Pel", he shouted as he jumped into the air.

Swinging the calamity crusher along with him , he began destroying every boned limb that stood in his way.

Nobira on her part , continued summoning the circles. The more circles she summoned, The more the pressure in the roomintensified.

F***********ck. Axl was almost screaming although he lacked the strength.

And the painful part was that he had to go through all this for nothing.

Sir Busquete continued hitting every and limb in his path , destroying them all.

Nobira stopped summoning the circles seeing that they had no effects against the blade.

" What? ! Tired already? ", Sir Busqute barked , sweating from the previous battle he had . " You and the entire members of the illumination wouldhave to answer for your crimes ", he charged towards her placing his sword in the front.

" Oh.... would we ?" , Nobira asked. She raised her left hand into the air . Sir Busquete must've been expecting a circle to appear in the room. But nothing came.

Instead, Nobira muttered a spell.

' Sanguis manipulus '.

" Shut the fuck up ", Sir Busquete shouted running towards her.

But that was his mistake.

As soon as he dashed towards her, she moved her index finger in a weird way. The calamity crusher in Busquete's hand immediately fell to the ground.

" Arrrrrrgggggghhhhhh.... my hand ", he screamed in pain, holding his right hand with his left . She smirked and moved the finger again.

This time, the left hand which the knight was using to support the right, flew into the air all by itself. He yelled louder .

" What the fuck are you doing to me ?".

But Nobira didn't reply, instead she moved her finger again. Busquete's left leg twisted behind him. The sound of bones cracking and breaking was heard all across the room .

" Ahhhhhhhh",his scream of pain was even louder than before.

Nobira was using the secret technique of the vampires, "Sanguis manipulus "- "Blood manipulation ".

This was the ability to manipulate the blood of an opponent using it as an offense against them.

She had noticed that using magic against the calamity crusher was simply not working ,so instead of attacking him outwardly where he could stand against her powers , she attacked him inwardly where he could do nothing.

She moved her finger in a strange way lifting Sir Busquete into the air , his body twisting in a grotesque way.

The knight cried in pain.

" Where is the eye of Hecate ?", She asked directing her questions towards the little elder who all this while had done nothing.

" It ... It ... It .... is ..... no... ", the old man stuttered in fear.

Sir Busquete's body twisted again. Bones breaking. His yells of we're distorting to the ear.

" It is not here " Elder Rochan cried out.

" What! ?",Nobira furiously asked, looking down on the old man.

" The eye of Hecate.... It is not here".

Busquete yelled again. His torture resuming.

" Where is it ?", she asked the museum elder.

" Don't tell her " ,Sir Busquete shouted amidst the pain. Nobira waved her fingers.

" Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh", theroyal knight yelled in pain.

" Stop. ... I'll tell you ", that old man fell to his knees, pleading.

Nobira stopped torturing Busquete while waiting for an answer from the museum elder.

" The eye...It was taken away from here a little while after the great war .....It now resides in the forgotten temple of Agrabbah ".

All this. ... for nothing? . The eye of Hecate wasn't here. That was the truth.

" Finally ", Nobira whispered under her breath.

Ka plunk!.

The body of Sir Busquete which had already lost consciousness fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a red mist began gathering around the room.

Placing her left hand over her left eye , a sadistic smile spread across Nobira's face.

" My job here is done..... I sincerely apologize for this whole mess and everything you all had to go through. .. I am truly sorry ", She said. It was a mock apology.

' Can you imagine this bitch. ... ' I sincerely apologize for this.' ..... I was on the verge of death. 'Axl cursed in his mind.

Nobira giggled as soon as the crimson mist had fully occupied the room.

Everything began to seem blurry, Axl's eyes beginning to drop.

Damn Nobira . The red mist was a form of hypnosis meant to shut everyone down.

" Sleep now little ones.... I will now take my leave now ".

The voice was the last he heard before he passed out.