Twilight Initiator (SS), Cesar Zed Spencer, Son of Shadows
Imperial Calendar: Year 1596, Month 5, Day 20
Northern Empire, Broken City
-Damn brat!!
The mercenary leader shouted at the top of his lungs, running at full speed with heavy footsteps towards my position, swinging his great sword with the intent to kill me...
Clink!!!
Barely managing a poor defense, I raised my completely black sword. A tremendous pressure fell on my hands... gritting my teeth, I felt my leg muscles lose stability....
-Damn kid, why are you killing us?!!
The leader roared, lifting his leg and kicking me squarely in the side, sending my body flying like paper...
Argh!
The sharp pain hit my mind hard along with the fatigue from exhaustion, though it's only been about twenty minutes, it's too much for me at this moment...