Christopher Martin
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Aria and the girl with nirvana magic both rush straight towards the center while slaughtering one demon after another, leaving the other children far behind in their dust. With Aria killing them using both water and kraken transformations, along with some kraken summons, and the girl – whose name was Valla – killing them with waves of miasma and simply draining their life energy. Both of them are moving quickly through the maze, each clearly having their own sensory skills guiding them along. But…
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All of the competitors of this competition – which number somewhere around four to five hundred – are sent scattered throughout the edges of the maze. But at the same time, they’re all at least five to ten walls away from each other. Initially. Quite a few of them are already beginning to rush towards other nearby competitors. Specifically those with sensatory skills or natural powers. Just highly sensitive senses in general. Because killing other competitors does give points in this competition,…
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My interest quickly fully locks onto the tournament when the college competitors are teleported out and the next bunch of competitors are teleported in. Competitors including both the junior high and high school Guardians. Or, to be more specific, my interest locks on to Aria who I see standing somewhere in the middle of the few thousand students down there. All of them ranging from twelve to nineteen in age. Depending on when their birthdays were in the year. And assuming they didn’t skip grades or get…
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After entering the VIP area, I quickly seal it off from those rather annoying stares. Because even if I’ve gotten used to being a celebrity and known all over, it doesn’t change the fact that it can get annoying sometimes. Or, rather, a lot. Not just sometimes. “So how’ve you been recently?” Michael asks as I walk up to the group sitting there in the booth, all of whom are the people who were in my old team. Very old team. I answer with a nod while saying, “Pretty good. You? Are you still…
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Jeremy Atwood finds himself sitting at the edge of his seat as he watches the fighting going on in the arena below. As his favorite amongst the new Guardians – the magical girl themed Guardian titled the Pink Rose – fights the demons by summoning various things around her that would be commonly seen in a children’s toy set. Things like stuffed animals and toy cars and trains and the like. And throws them all at the demons, dealing far more damage than those items would normally do, even with their…
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The Demon Hunt competition within the Interschool Tournament is rather ironic at this point. Because there are even some demons participating in it, what with demons finally having slowly started integrating themselves within human society. With some even going to Guardians Universities now and therefore competing in the Interschool Tournament. But they still stuck with the Demon Hunt competition as the annual opener for the tournament. Simply because of tradition. The demons don’t seem to mind either,…
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I let out a yawn as I sit in a booth at the very top of the stadium for the Annual Interschool Tournament while resting my face on my fist, feeling a little bored at the opening. One being carried out by Black again. Just like the last few years. The tournament was postponed this year due to the Fae Ascension Tournament, but they’re finally starting it up. And it’s also the first time I’m actually attending the tournament as someone other than a competitor. Since I haven’t attended as a spectator…
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King Oberon sighs as he looks out over the gathered fae royals. All his children. He was prepared at the very beginning of the tournament for everything that’s happened. Both his mother finally showing her face, the looks of betrayal his own children send him now except for Elara, and the hatred sent his way by the contractors. All of whom had been lied to for a long time now. And even though almost everything has been going according to the prophecy, according to plan, with the exception of the Void…
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The same old process repeats itself over and over again for days on end. And after five more days, the twenty-third competition draws to a close with me and Tar still having a two thousand four hundred and one point lead over second place. But considering that we had an almost three thousand point lead over second place by the start of the twenty-first round, that doesn’t bode all that well. We should be find though. Even if this keeps up. Guess Tar was being honest when he said he probably didn’t…
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