Michael Davis
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"Hmm?" Zerci Krell's eyebrow suddenly twitched as she snapped her tongue. "Something is off…" Her subordinates were currently staring at her with a mix of confusion and dread. That was because the smile on her face had slowly morphed into something grim and forbidden. Not only was it enough to stop the torture she was about to inflict on the 'Asa' Elf-girl, but it also halted her berating of the Elf Chief. Nothing screamed of worse news than that. "Hey… are you sure those Demons were…
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Welp, to cut the long story short… they believed me once I gave my little demonstration. Nadia, the Dragonkin Chief had no choice but to affirm my words. Not doing so, after all the evidence I had provided, would be plain stupid—at least, according to common sense. 'Whew!' I heaved in relief. After all, my little MP only allowed me to use my Draconic Transformation for barely a few seconds before reverting to plain ol' Sam. Still, it was worth it. I matched the description they all had of me, plus I…
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"It seems you are indeed in a precarious position…" My tone was calm, yet dominating. There was no way in hell I was going to let these dragonkin realize I was actually happy about their predicament. It was beneficial to me, but no one had to know that. … Right? "We are currently desperate. And we are running out of time. I am sure you can understand that…" Their chief spoke with a somewhat rushed undertone. 'Ah. She's practically telling me to screw off, or something.' Their group had very…
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Alright, I gotta be honest here. What am I looking at?! One might wonder what was running through my mind as I stood in the presence of the Tribe Leader of the Dragonkin. We were in a well-made tent. If I had to guess, I would say it was constructed using Monster skin, reinforced with Magic to ensure it was durable and of impeccable quality. Compared to any tent I had seen in this world, this was most definitely the best. Obviously, this excluded the one I brought from earth. Within the tent was an…
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The dragonkin tribe was faced with a burden too heavy to bear. On one hand, they could choose to fight against the dragons—risking their lives. As for the second option, they could live on the meager resources they had left, hoping to survive the winter. Based on their observations, both choices boded a tremendous loss for their tribe. "Our neighboring tribes also face a similar problem of scarcity. Asking them to come to our aid would be dooming their people to the same fate." Sirius heard their…
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The Dragonkin scouts trod carefully, ensuring they observed their surroundings as they headed back to their base. Something about the eerie silence of the night, as well as the ominous chill, made it seem like they were being watched—at least, according to the leader of their group. "Pick up the pace guys. We need to report our findings to the Tribe Leader." Sirius stated to his followers. He had gleaming blue scales and matching blue eyes. Something about his expression indicated he was worried, but…
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Asa felt the overwhelming might of the demons, as well as the pressure they exerted, when she knelt in their presence. She felt herself hyperventilate, and her heart kept pounding at an abnormal rate. Frankly, her current predicament was taking its toll on her, and she felt very weary. Her enemies—the Supervisors and her evil uncle—were in sight, yet she was powerless to do anything about it. She was weak. 'Oh Hero…" Asa remembered Sam's face. She recalled his soothing words, his reassuring…
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The three demons stared at each other in a moment of silence. Two of them--Hogun and Adu--were especially amazed by Heshu's strategy and line of reasoning. To their further bewilderment, however, he wasn't done explaining. "I used a special item to replicate a rare Skill. We'll use it to track Dustinel's whereabouts. That way, we'll be able to get a good idea of the location of the Elf Chief's residence." Using his method, they had solved their most pressing problem--well, one of them. "We'll rescue…
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"Well done, everyone." Heshu smiled warmly at his companions. As Adu was still unconscious, he simply patted the young lad, laying him gently on the ground. Meanwhile, Hogun ran in his direction, huffing and puffing as he was out of breath . With all three of them converging, they stared jointly at their assaulter—one whom it supposedly took all their strength and cunning to defeat. "What now? Should we just—?" Hogun murmured. "No. Not yet. Not until we're sure about… hold on…" Heshu suddenly…
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"ROOOOOOOOAAAARRRRRR!!!" Red let out a frightening cry, sending pulses of power flying around him. He reveled in his power, enjoying the pulsating sensation of electrifying energy as it coursed through his veins. Usually the underdog, he felt like had been reborn. 'YEEEESSSSSSSS!!!' With bloodshot eyes, he stared at his targets--the three demons who would dare defy him. The shackles of reason eluded him, and so he decided to completely enjoy his fight with the obviously hostile opponents--not caring at…
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