POA: Ch. 2 PT.2Turning as he stood in a new cavern, Kon jerked at his sleeve ripping it to cover wounds on his arm. For the cuts on his side, he dug around in the pockets of his vest to pull free a small case, flicking it open to show a syringe, grasping it firmly he pushed it into his arm injecting him with its fluids. Pulling the needle clear from his skin he flexed his arm a little before tossing the syringe behind him. Pill’s were fine, some times handy, but injects were better to him. Since they worked the quicker, due to direct input into your body. The wounds on his side were already started to close though he will get it checked out later by aPOA: Ch. 2 PT.2
POA: Ch. 2 PT.1POA: Chapter two, Alley of shadows. A note to readers and or fans. Kon isn’t a “GOOD GUY” So please; stop telling me he should save people. Thank you, and enjoy the story.POA: Ch. 2 PT.1
Sounds of animal life echoed among the brisk full canapés of the jungle. The area was filled with deep green plant life, which never seemed to stop evolving. To Kon, this forest was more annoying then beautiful and tranquil, if something wasn’t screaming; it was a monkey that was screeching. If it wasn’t the monkey that was screeching, it was the damn fern weeds rattling. Always some noise going on which irritate
POA: Ch. 1Path Of the Assassin: Starting revised.POA: Ch. 1
Chapter One:
The sweet scent of the summer festival floated about the humid breeze. All was relax and at ease, the natural flow of nocturna flies hovered in the darkened skies, leaving trails of their glowing streams of particles and dust. The sound of marching feet, laughter of children of the night, indeed this was the festival of the Night mother.
Nocturna flies, as graceful as they can be, seemed to be attracted to the marvels of this country and its fist of authority, which held up this mighty nation. Oddly, a few strays could be seen bobbing like
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The two opponents got up and tried a few punching and kicking combos; he dodged and blocked in perfect timing, still smirking. Once he had an opportunity, he jabbed the two right in the gut in return of the punch to Syrae’s. They fell to the ground, holding their lower abdomen with a painful groan, already defeated as the challenger advanced slightly ahead with a smirk on his face, muttering out to the l
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Albert Einstein - "The question that sometimes drives me hazy: am I or the others crazy?"
I write fantasy that does not take itself too seriously.
I'm part of the 2% of DMC fangirls NOT into yaoi
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