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Everyone who saw it marvelled, and there was no way that they would ever forget it. The young Supreme lifted Nightmare to his chest and held it before him in a straight vertical. His eyes swiftly changed to those which were true, and the power of Devour swallowed every bit of Edict that dared remain in the same vicinity as himself. In a flash the young Supreme swung the screaming Nightmare, with Light and Dark moving on their own and intercepting the wasps from the sides. Parting his lips, he announced his skill to the world and made his name known. “Supreme Sword Series: First Chapter” *BOOOOOM*

Rhychard fought the urge to draw his sword, thinking it a bad idea with a dead man behind him and cops on the way. "Who are you, and where is my brother?" Rhychard clenched and unclenched his fists. "And how the hell do you know who I am?" The elf cocked an eyebrow as he clasped his hands behind his back. "Warrior, everyone—Seelie and Unseelie alike—knows who you are. You are a Warrior of the Way, the first human Warrior to ever breathe." Rhychard took a deep breath. This popularity thing would be the death of him. "Where's my brother?"

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He knew he do not follow all that they taught him, but still, what he did absorb kept him sane. He also knew that the Chief of Warriors of Mauraye was not going to be happy about this. He was on a retreat and would be on his way back now. He had not let him know because he didn't want the man to get hurt. But he knew if the chief warrior had anything to say about it, he will be here, with the wrath of a god. ----------- A fortnight later, the war began. It was brutal. Eloy was in the middle of it. The Kings themselves were just watching and observing.

He did not want any more problems to add to their basket of troubles. Laurier dismissed the young knight and stared at the letter that had the royal seal on it. He gazed at it intensely wishing its contents to reveal itself before him without him having to open it. He was the second in command and even though the Lord had ordered the knight to deliver the letter to either the Commander or the Knight Commander, Laurier did not attempt to open and see what it held. He knew that this act of his would surely irk his superior and this was something he did not have in mind.

The warriors who had entered with him stepped forward, each carrying a sword. Lucien looked directly at me. “You have fifteen minutes to defeat all ten of them.” A smile slowly curled across my lips as I looked at the warriors. “But,” Lucien added, “you’ll fight without a weapon.” My stomach tightened. My gaze shifted briefly toward Kael. Ten warriors… in fifteen minutes… and I can’t use a weapon? Lucien’s voice pulled my attention back. “If you don’t think you can do it, speak up now and remain in this pack.”

I'm made of sharp edges and vengeance, and I will not crumble. "Eleven years. You should be more informed," I snap. It's a foolish mistake to irritate a Warrior, but I'm tired of being undermined and treated as a disposable toy. He clenches his fists. He's the perfect impersonation of danger, and for the first time, I wonder who exactly I'm dealing with here. "Careful," the word barely escapes his gritted teeth. "We're done here. I will only answer to your Alpha," my voice comes out cold and detached.

When she opened them, she found herself in a dark world illuminated only by the soft light of distant stars and by figures on the ground. There were tens of thousands of white glowing shapes that resembled humans wielding weapons and they were fighting in an immense barren plain with a mountain at its center. The mountain was incredibly tall with paths along its sides. The paths were shining as the glowing figures were fighting on them too. On the summit of the mountain, the brightest of all the figures was sitting on a black throne. It seemed that it was looking at the massive battle below but since it had no face, Sara could not be sure of that.

The light stopped at Ward 119, and he heard the cry of a newborn baby. Suddenly, words appeared on the door, and he understood that a part of the prophecy had been fulfilled. He entered the room and saw the new parents gazing lovingly at their baby girl. They were startled when they saw the seer approach their child, but he placed a bracelet on her and declared her a supernova. "But the supernova died a thousand years ago!" the father exclaimed. "Yes, but your child is different," the seer explained. "There were other supernovas, but they all died. The title has not been given until now. Your baby is the next supernova, and a prophecy is attached to her. Only the gods can protect her."

he said. Our weapons clashed once more. I wasn't in that war, but the stories were loud enough to hear and very description. A warrior who had his face covered, led the war that pushed the rogues out of the kingdom. Every step was similar to Cassien. Or so I thought. “If you do, I can be lenient,” he said, making me frown. “What do you mean?” He didn't give me an answer but became much more aggressive. I matched it as much as I could, with as much precision that could keep me unscratched for a while.