Falling In Love With A Human
Genre_ Supernatural _ Fantasy _ Love _ Action
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Besides if you do well, your long lost wish will come true. We both know what that is.
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Chapter 4
"Yeah, my wish of visiting the human world and to see how it is. Arthur sighs I don't even have a choice in the first place. Am guessing you're representing your family right?" Arthur asked
"Of course yes, am representing my family ( Axel is from the crimson family) My families are counting on me to win this event." Axel replied.
"Alright then, let's go and train." Arthur said as they head off towards the training grounds.
(Two days later, the day of the event )
"It always amazes me how the vampires always seem to quickly build different structures in such a short amount of time." Arthur thought.
(The fighting event is always divided into two stages: 1st stage is a weapons only battle. While the 2nd stage is an ability only battle. The rules of the battle are: First stage; All the five contestants will fight against each other. Anybody who is about to be dealt a lethal blow looses. There are refs on the grounds to stop any accidental killings. In this weapon stage, abilities are not to be used while in the second stage, the same rules apply and in this second stage, no weapons allowed to be used. There are also screens all over the arena for some of the audience that are unable to see most of what is happening down there. There was also a special booth where all the vampire leaders were present. And the event is Underway
As I stand at the threshold of the arena, I'm consumed by a jumble of emotions. My heart races with anxiety, yet a spark of confidence flickers within me. Nervous energy courses through my veins, making my hands tremble slightly. I'm unsure which feeling will prevail, but I know I must harness them all to emerge victorious. The uncertainty is suffocating yet exhilarating I take a deep breath attempting to calm down the turmoil within. Let the battle begin.
As I step into the arena, the crowd's roar is deafening. I scan my opponents, each one radiating a unique Ayra of determination and skill. The air is electric with tension. I tighten my grip on my weapon, a familiar comfort in this chaotic moment. The referee's voice pierce the din " Let the first round begin!" The five of us charge forward, our weapons at the ready. The battle has commenced and only one of us will emerge victorious. TBC...
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