《The Demon Child - Awakening》Chapter 72 - Time
Advertisement
“Why are you telling me this?" Lance asked. "Something that someone of your calibre barely got any information on?"
“Because of I trust you, as well as him,"
Lance, Rowan and I were walking around the castle. The teachers had suddenly announced and incursion to the castle, most probably that both the missions can go ahead both white and black dome. I asked Jododam and he said that if I am trusted with this information, and I could keep it secret, or tell others, others who could aid out the cause.
Rowan was afraid, yes he had Kirigaya, but I’ve never seen him fight. I’m not sure how the king plans to execute us, but one thing is for certain he wouldn’t stand a chance alone.
Lance, on the other hand, can fight for himself, I’ve seen him do it. I told Lance to read my mind, telling him the information without talking. Last night, I relayed the mission to Rowan, he took the realization quite well. When I was away, he had been training with Alicia, and I was glad she took on another pupil other than me.
“But why would the king do this?” Rowan asked.
“I don’t know, but I should give you this,”
I placed my hand in my pocket and pulled out two small black spheres and handed them to Rowan and Lance.
“You can show them to any demon who will try and kill you, and they will back down, the reign of the king and Onsice has gone on far enough,”
“But why are the demons doing all this? I mean, hasn’t the king had a peaceful reign.”
“Daishin, your hometown, it had a drought last year, correct?”
“Yeah, so what about it,”
“The army heated the land, causing much less food for everyone in there, now tell me Lance, how many people died that winter due to starvation?”
Advertisement
“Eighteen out of a town with a few hundred, but that doesn’t make any sort of…” He grew silent.
“Rowan, your town was attacked, before you were abducted, correct?” I asked him.
“Y-yeah,” He stuttered.
“How were they dressed? What did your attackers wear?”
Rowan looked over to a guard, and his eyes widened.
“Instead of going through the town, they burnt it to the ground and placed a bridge on top of it, all because one nobleman didn’t like it there,”
“Ninety-two reigns has corrupted what was a great country, but why?”
“He has too much power, my adoptive father Jododam, was taken away from his work in Antral to work in Antrite, as the king took hundreds of demons who were law-abiding citizens and began to execute them, the king of Antral finally told Jododam not too long ago,”
“But why!” Lance yelled.
“Because he wanted to create soldiers like me and Rowan, he wanted power, keeping a personality which is split, between the nice king, or a tyrant who demolishes anyone who second-guessed his rule,”
By the time I told both of them the story, it was time to eat. I didn’t bring anything, but Lance took out a small sandwich wrapped in a paper bag, meanwhile, Rowan was having some sort of soup in a canteen, staring at my missing arm.
“Don’t look at it,” I said.
“Sorry Dyestral, it’s just that, you know, you’re a demon and you haven’t healed it in what, a week?”
“Most likely, it won't grow back, same as what allows me to see colour in my right eye,” I placed my left hand over my eye, which had a patch placed on it.
“How did you get them?” Lance asked. “I know it takes a lot to get you, so who was it?”
“A demon who was fused with metal and machinery, I defeated him, and his master who tried to kill me as well,”
Advertisement
“Can you still use your chain on your right stump?” Lance asked.
“I still can, which I am glad, my main weapon is still intact,"
They both ate in silence. All of these students I barely knew, in the almost entire semester, didn’t even know what has happened. I was now handicapped, but I was still the most powerful person in the school.
Three minutes had passed, before someone else finally noticed my arm, we locked eyes. He had jet black hair, emerald eyes, and a look on his face which didn't match his aura. I gritted my teeth at the cocky bastard before I heard Rowan tell me his concerns.
“Dyestral, that guys going to challenge you, he knows who you are and with your missing limb, he thinks it’s an easy picking,”
“Don’t worry, I didn’t freeze an entire island in a week just so I could get my ass handed by someone who got in because of the extra schools,”
“But he might play dirty, he might go after me or Lance”
“True, but you know what's going to happen, I know Lance can handle it, and you have Kirigaya.
“Kirigaya..?" Lance stopped for a moment. "Oh..."
“Spoke to you then didn’t he?” I smirked at Lance.
We paid no mind to the boy until he pulled out a wooden sword which came out of a wooden hilt strapped to his belt. He threw it to me, I instinctively caught it, looking into his eyes with disgust.
“You’ve been gone for most of the year, and yet somehow you still have some of the highest scores,” The boy coughed.
“I have family matters to attend, it’s that simple,” I stood up, using the sword as support.
“Yeah, and I don’t care, we went through the barracks incursion, and now I feel like fighting someone, you!”
“Very well, Lance, may you be the referee?”
“I would be glad to,” He stood up and went between me and the black-haired brat.
“The duel between Dyestral Blutrot and... Carlos Herrschaft will now begin!”
Carlos did some tricks with his sword, with a cocky smile and his eyes glowing emerald. I closed my eyes when Lance began to count down, three, two, one. I heard Carlos yell as he came at me, he swung his sword and missed. I raised my left hand, with the wooden stick in it, and I hit him on the head, knocking him out.
“Winner!” Lance yelled.
I opened my eyes and saw that Carlos was indeed not incapacitated as I thought. He was grabbing my ankles, making me unable to leave.
“Not yet you! I’m not letting go, you cocky bastard!” He tried to amplify his aura, trying to scare me.
“The reason why I get good grades is that I study, the reason I’m away from school is none of your business, and finally, calling me cocky when you tried to start a duel with a newly handicapped person, so tell me, how am I cocky?” I smiled, amplifying my aura and concentrating it around my body.
After Carlos felt it, he fainted, foaming at the mouth. I saw a guard, with silver armour appear out of the shadows. I stepped forth, following the guard, Rowan did the same. I looked back on Lance and did a small wave not looking back.
Rowan and I knew what was happening when no one else there didn’t. That the capital and country of Onsice was about to end. A chapter in Antrite was about to unfold, and I would be at the centre of it all.
Advertisement
- In Serial9 Chapters
The Days of Path Dust
In a dark age of the distant future, a curious young monk defies a power-hungry minister by exploring forbidden realms in an effort to solve the mystery of his sister's disappearance.
8 211 - In Serial31 Chapters
The Interstellar Artship
Hello? Traveler? Hi. My name is Silas. I’m the Chronicler around here. Might I entreat you to stay with us a while? We are a meager fleet of artships, eking our way across the charred and shrewd universe. Please, join us around the table and tell us your story. Our lives depend on it. I’m sure you know this world proves demanding, strange, and lonely. But here we go together, a caravan fleet of spacefarers, challenging the starry frontier, investigating the strangeness. Our warp-drives run on inspiration—a volatile fuel collected from the active minds of the artists, writers, and musicians among us. But the clock runs out—the Heartless in their scarships seek to destroy all that is beautiful, systematically deconstructing all creativity in order to fuel their weapons and feed their evil powers. We’ve all been hurt by those hateful devourers. We’ve all lost loved ones. But no more. No more, I say! Together we unite and make our arduous journey to the dreadful Shattered Suns—the home of our enemy. Once and for all the question shall be answered—the path to life shall show itself. **** If you would like to read the Artifacts which Silas and the Sojournor crew restore, visit our patreon page. The Chronicles are cowritten by Paul T. Gibson and Lydia Donaldson. The fantastic cover art is by the great Kyle Sneed. **** Patreon supporters: Certified Pre-owned Utility ShuttleThomas GibsonThe Centennial Hawk (Rae)Seraphite Storm (Bizarre Bladesong) The Steel Miner's Extraction RigThe Washburn Revenge (Manderson)
8 95 - In Serial35 Chapters
Wave
Wave had always considered herself a good driver. Well, until she crashes into a desk. Now her hover car is junk, her eardrums are ruptured, and instead of admitting her for a thirty-second surgery to fix it, her insurance company just gives her a damn hearing aid. When someone hacks into the hearing aid's operating system and speaks to her in the voice of the mysterious radio host Aki, Wave just wants to lock herself in her apartment and shut the whole world out. But then the news report that Aki has thrown himself to his death the day before, and Wave begins to investigate.
8 128 - In Serial8 Chapters
Re:Incubus
Cover: http://i.imgur.com/8lCACcS.jpgJoseph Akira, handsome, great at sports, smart, and a natural in martial arts, perfect in every way expect he's a narcissistic playboy, after a year in Tokyo he decides to get a job as a substitute teacher, he finally gets his dream job plenty of women to date and a way to earn the respect of his peers, only there is one problem he is caught off guard by one of the women he dumped a couple of months ago, and killed with his perfect life of beautiful women and being respected by others ruined, all looks hopeless into a blue haired devil god gives him the chance to start again in a new world.Will our MC claim his sweet revenge plus get his perfect life in the end, or will he fail? Find out now.
8 189 - In Serial6 Chapters
A Wanderer's Fate
Andrew was just another barely over minimum wage day laborer when his world changed forever. Waking up in an exotic land after an accident that lead to his presumed death he is going to have to adjust to his new life, before the system that offered it to him boots him out. Join Andrew on his journey through the Fantastical world of Carbranthia as he takes in what it is like to live the life of his D&D character.
8 154 - In Serial12 Chapters
T.B.O.K.K.J.
The author is too lazy and hasn't written a summary. Proceed at your own risk. lol
8 82

