David Martinez
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Hu Tao vaulted over the intense flaming pillar— created due to the elemental reaction with Dvalin's breath attack consisting of anemo element— and evaded the curtain of wind pressure generated by Dvalin's wings, by simply leaping backwards and landing a considerable distance away, in the platform, safe from the ongoing rampage. "Cross over! Te-he~!" She commanded her little ghost familiar— a blazing spirit that she often played hide and seek with that also happened to be her only companion until…-
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Dvalin's breath glowed greenish blue, the color representing the anemo element, as it struck the platform with mighty force. As a response to its breath attack, fiery flames ignited within two of the members of Yomite's party. The bewitching, scarlet colored flames of Diluc's claymore blazed even higher, as colorless energy balls of wind— swirling with the power of anemo and the might of the storm— clashed against it with wanton abandon and... the world was plunged into explosively blistering flames…
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Opening his eyes, Yomite took in the sight surrounding him and it absolutely baffled him to his core. (Jeez, this truly looks like some battle boss arena from Dark Souls... Unfortunately, there aren't unlimited retries. We only have one shot...) They were in the midst of a towering spire that was broken in equal segments, as weird as that notion was it was still true, resulting in nine equal segments being created and they were assembled in a circular fashion. The platforms themselves were supported by…
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The towering but broken spire told of its tragic story silently. Its chambers and halls with crumbled platforms were filled with memories and longing, as well as howling winds. The one who once dwelt in that lonely tower was no more. The murmuring winds that shrouded the desolate city told the most ancient of stories, which no mortal now remembered. They told of their erstwhile master, the nameless wind sprite, and the chorus that caused the tower to quail… *** *Crack* The wind barrier erratically…
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They retreated back towards the hill with the Dragon right behind their tail. "We need to get to the Stormterror's Lair! There is an ancient spatial magic formation! It's our best chance at fighting some sense into Dvalin and removing its poisoned blood clot!" Venti announced and immediately ditched everyone afterwards. "Oh? So now we want to fight Dvalin!? We could have done so a long time ago!" Yomite complained to no one, as the bard was long gone, shouting something along the lines of, "Good luck and…
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While he was still digesting large amounts of knowledge from the various things he learned about other people, Venti played a couple of mournful songs that seemed to go on forever. His fingers were like running water over a great river. His voice filled the void and the shadows of the night, and a fire ignited within him. His heart was beating with each note, each word. His body shimmered and danced on the very edge of the Starsnatch Cliff. His sheer talent overshadowed anyone that would try to…
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Yomite had nothing else to do, so he believed it was time to train his ability some more, until the Dragon arrived. (I want to know.) His first victim of privacy breach was Jean. ——————— Name: Jean Gunnhildr Age: 21 Title: Dandelion Knight Occupation: Acting Grand Master Of Knight Of Favonius Hobby: Reading steamy romance novels, Working Likes: Pizza Dislikes: The fact that she can't work non-stop without sleeping Dream: to reach the power of Vanessa to protect her people. Current…
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Some foreign and unknown words will be explained in the Author's Notice. Yomite and Lumine looked at each other and did not speak another word. Both were starting to doubt whether Venti was a god... Actually, they were pretty sure he was a failure since a long time ago. What kind of God wouldn't mention something so serious beforehand!? "Dont mind dont mind! We luckily have everything we need to fix it! The lyre itself is in pretty okay condition, but the strings...uff...Welp! That's where our dear…
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Yomite Hissha felt that his life was wonderful. Last week, he married his 30th lover. The world was polyamorous so stuff like that was more than acceptable. Just a few days ago, trustworthy people that he hired personally, finished building a mansion in the outskirts of Mondstadt, where all of his wives could stay with him as a huge and loving family. Yesterday, he spent the whole day giving love to fifteen of his wives, while the other half would receive his love the following day. He had the power,…
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"I don't get it. What's happening?" Hu Tao asked. Yomite was about to explain but Fischl interjected, "Kaeya, the pirate overlord, found himself a person he likes and admires, so now he is getting ready and is super nervous! This is an important step!" "Getting ready? Can't he just say that he likes her when he likes her?" Hu Tao didn't understand. Fischl and the group almost fell flat on the ground. If only love was that simple. The worst she can say is no, they said. Try it, it might be your only…
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