Flamberge Kirby Novels & Stories

He did not want to see the blood more than he already had. A blade flashed toward Flora again. Kiran moved faster than the pain wanted him to be. He took the sword across his arm. The cut was deep; blood went warm and bright. He coughed but kept moving. He shoved the attacker and used the man’s own weight to send him rolling out the door. More boots thundered in the doorway. The room was full. Leo saw the front was lost. He heard the shouts outside, the commands, the clatter of more men coming.

He stuttered nervously while eyeing her poor fingers. Vladimir nodded at him. “Hmm. Good because you wouldn't be getting an easy death then,” with that He moved the blades further and it cut off all Hunter's fingers. The sharp deafening sound of Hunter's horrific screams filled the air. The fingers Vladimir slashed away from Hunter's hand were scattered on the floor. The men standing there looked down as once again blood splashed on Vladimir's face. He rose to his feet and grabbed Hunter's nape, “Nooo!” Hunter begged with a pitiful gaze knowing very well that expecting pity from The Sinner was impossible but he still tested his luck.

I liked it, and I decided I would use that. Since we had already reached out to the council for a hearing, we just have to wait for a response and see what happens. "So, what did you find in the woods?" I asked him, and Abraham nodded. "Only four out of the attackers were hunters. The rest were military people from Hill and Snow. I could tell from the crest on the pieces of their clothes found on the ground that they must have shredded when they shifted suddenly to fight," Abraham said and placed two things on the table. One was a golden crest belonging to the Hill, and the other to snow. While one was a triangle, the other was in the shape of a snowflake, the shape was precise, and I knew a