Matthew Robinson
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Within an hour, a man with hollow eyes appeared before my estate. His forehead branded with the words, "Slave." A hollow glow could be seen as the man fell to his knees, "I am here to serve, Ashen Prince. I am Belsan, the caretaker of the late Dra's spy network. By order of my old lord Duke Greyson, you are to be my new Master." Glaring down at the man with the marking of a slave, I snorted in irritation at Dra's foolish method of maintaining his organization. "Get me a full report regarding all you…-
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With a maddening shine that radiated chaos, Vance swallowed the familiar pill causing his aura to spike like crazy. Deep black veins apperied like spiderwebs aound his face as he bellowed. "DIE ARSENE, DIE DIE DIE DIE" Consumed in golden Flames, Vance appeared above me like a flash of golden lightning striking down with an ax kick towards my head. Yet all he met was air as I quickly sidestep, Dragosbane already piercing towards his left lung. Blood trailed over my blade as a hollow roar of a dragon…
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I had never really thought of Yura as someone that held authority. She was more a mischievous cat that did anything she wanted. An uncontrollable little minx, if you will. Sitting in the carriage, Yura had a curious gleam as she played with her hair with her fingers sending me odd glances every now and again, "Are you not sad 'she' is dead?" she questioned with a dark gleam. "Not really. Why do you ask?" I replied, knowing she was talking about Isaella. "Well, there are rumors regarding you two. I…
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"I know that we are in a war, but we need to flee right away," I solemnly declared. "We cannot run," Richtor yelled, "What of the King? What of Asterion? I have given the oath to serve and protect this kingdom." Foolish idiot, why are you so naive? Taking a deep breath, I suddenly felt Yura shake her head as she gripped my shoulder, "Richter, if you do not leave, Asterion will die within a few minutes. The Snow family is a major house connecting all around Pendragon. They will kill everyone just so…
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"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!?" The familiar voice of Mother sounded as she appeared. Yet, the only thing within my eyes was the young girl I held within my arms. Lowering my head, our lips touched. Isaella might have been the best thing I have ever tasted, but as Yura and I connected, my mind suddenly understood something. Pushing my tongue in, I felt Yura quiver. Her grip around me slowly grew tighter as we played a game of 'Hide and Seek' amongst each other. The misty aura of lust seemingly clouded…
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With the Full moon hovering over Pendragon, I arrived in a dark room. The only source of light being the cold metal table in the center of the room. Isaella Asterion was a six hundred-year-old woman with an unknown level of cultivation but was said to be as strong or stronger than the King of Asterion. Laying the headless corpse of Isaella upon my table, I drew a long blade before gently severing her thigh. It was to be the main part of my dish upon this magical night. I had not known how long…
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There was something oddly exhilarating watching him scorched someone laughing in a maniacal way. The way his eyes would brighten with crimson light as Tomas begged, the way his domineering Aura would cause a stir that made me want to take him. I had lied many times to Arsene. It was not intentional but rather a Law, we, Gods, had to abide by. Yet, for each lie I spoke, I felt my mind and heart shatter as he gazed towards me with suspicion, but it will not be long before we are the same. You still think…
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"Arsène Snow," said the young boy with long ashen hair that reached his shoulders. A sense of pride and disdain radiating out of him as he stared us down in class. He did not seem cold, but I could feel an icy intent beneath his gaze, hidden under a veil of contempt. I would like to say it was our first meeting, but that would be a lie. He was the one from my dream, and as I gazed at him, I felt something stir deep within me. His cute face, along with his chubby cheeks, all seem to captivate my…
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Spending a few hours pacifying mother, I smiled as she flew up in the air flying away with a bright smile. It appeared that Yura and the others had returned two months ago. Yura was so enraged that she actually cursed the Nine Hells before storming off. The others, however, were in a serious state as most of their injuries could not be healed right away. Interestingly enough, Ramsy Lamonet, Alister Vargis, and Dromark Vargis were not teleported with us. Nevertheless, mass panic exploded as all seven…
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BOOOOM!!!! With a shockwave blasting the very brimstone from the pavement, I parried Karthronig's attack, following up with my right-wing that held the power of my normal flames. Everything happened so quickly as my wing wisped through the air singeing the very fabric of space. "SHIT!!!" Yelled Karthronig as he lowed his center of gravity, dodging my strike only for his face to be seared by the heat. A derange looked masked his face as his katana suddenly flickered over a million times within a…
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