Jennifer Moore

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  • by Jennifer Moore Skullius left the College of the Esteemed despite his ‘nurses’ insisting that he take some time to rest and receive further treatment for his gruesome injuries. Seeing the awkward smile etched upon the unnatural face they had grimaced at when he was first admitted for treatment made them reluctantly let him go as unlike most people he was someone who was actually trying to contribute to the nation by fighting the monsters from Clusters. Of course, the reason they were still alive even after helping…
  • by Jennifer Moore The amazing art of bullshit. An art Skullius was quite good at for as long as he could remember. Tricking others and telling false stories in convincing ways was a gift he found himself to have and with each subsequent increase in his intelligence, he found that it was quite easy to fabricate stories as even in this new world, with all the experiences he had so far, he knew how to appear genuine. Frankly, he was proud of himself. At this particular moment, he was reviewing his earlier stunt as he sat…
  • by Jennifer Moore The immense heat from the library was horrendous, burning the well kept lawns and melting the carefully made pavements such that only flowing magma that oozed with an atrocious heat could be seen, obscuring the once steady vision of the masses that had begun to look in shock! Such a thing had happened at the College?! The few who had escaped before it was too late were already beginning to give accounts of what they thought was the cause. “A behemoth this tall waltzed into public library and started…
  • by Jennifer Moore 300 Mana Points were consumed to make the scene that was currently happening possible. Eleven Knights decked in sparkling silver armour dashed into the library with their weapons drawn while protectively covering themselves with mana. The bloody red hue shaded them in a terrible foreshadowing as the impeding heat bloomed from the reddish orange sphere that had manifested atop the Null Devil’s Aegis of Damnation as each of them halted, condensing their mana as they each locked onto Skullius! The…
  • by Jennifer Moore “WHAT THE HELL BRO?!” Skullius screeched as he scrambled, startling the cultured man at his side who had inquired the purpose of his visit as if it wasn’t painfully obvious from their venue. The others who were also going about their business were also bewildered as the atmosphere in the library was usually quiet but the outburst by Skullius clearly meant something was wrong. Some showed annoyance, others were unsettled and for others, this scene was a welcome interlude. For Skullius, he was…
  • by Jennifer Moore A familiar dark-skinned woman was sitting on quite the luxurious bed with clean sheets and a warm blanket atop of it. She was within a small room which was supposed to serve as the jail for her indefinite detainment until a new verdict had been reached on whether her dismissal as a Paladin Champion was the last punishment she would receive or not. From the open arched window, a soft breeze blew in and rustled her hair, the view of a beautiful city reflecting in her hazel eyes as she then breathed out a…
  • by Jennifer Moore FWOOSH! BAM! These were the sounds that anyone watching would hear over the next six hours as a certain Discount Human was flung this way and that, tumbling and rolling after eating solid punches from Oliviana who wasn’t getting quite the kick out of it as she had imagined. She gave snippets of instruction for Skullius every once in a while, smacking him at different parts of his body that she saw her student’s defence to be weak! Naturally, the coating of mana around Skullius guaranteed that he…
  • by Jennifer Moore The divisions to the fields, allocating different groups who were practising different techniques with different mentors, were elaborate barriers that were produced by large box-shaped rocks with green rocks which had runic etchings all over them. One could be found between each of the sections, creating a watery, effect that rose into the sky, obscuring vision and sound while someone was in the field. With how high the barrier rose though, Skullius was confused on how this thing actually wasn’t…
  • by Jennifer Moore “Hey, bro! Let me in!” Skullius yelled at the old man who had already begun to turn and walk away. “Shut it! You foolish sprouts rush here to learn how to fight only to get killed and then who gets all the blame, huh?!” the old barked as he turned back to Skullius. Thickets of mana gathered around his body as he preached, making Skullius take a few steps back. “Let me make a fine guess! You don’t even know your Direction do you?! You’re one of those fools that stand in line all day at the…
  • by Jennifer Moore The City lord. A title given to one who lorded over a city. A city that wasn’t considered a major one, that is. It was given to create a gulf between one who ruled a small city and the one who ruled over a large one, the latter being called a Governor. A city lord’s duty wasn’t only to oversee activity within a city but within the area that was supported by the city; the people that interacted with the city, the region’s vegetation, animals and threats. Multiple small cities existed to carry…
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