My Hunting Career- Chapter 1 by Zynaru, literature
Literature
My Hunting Career- Chapter 1
I awake with a gasp, sweat covering my body. “Wha… What… was… that…?” I stutter, hardly believing my own dream. I breathe in the cold oceanic night breeze as I wipe my forehead of sweat. Sighing, I lay back down, looking up at the wooden roofing of my small hut. My breathing settles back down.
My mind keeps mingling back to the hunters, the ones from my dream. Something about them won’t leave me. The first huntress seemed like she could have been an inch or less shorter than me. Her hair was scarlet orange, but her eyes I could not make out. The male had scruffy jet-black hair, and seemed to know w
-Prophecy of The Mark-
Once bright skies turn dark
Land shall now await the dawn
Those who bear the mark
-Rise of the New Aces-
Threats quelled by first ace
New tones cry out in its place
So shall rise next grace
I wake up to floating in darkness, as if I was at the top of a large body of water. Shaking my head, I upright myself. The air around me feels funny as i breathe in and out.
“Where…am I?” I ask aloud. My voice echoes as I turn about in all directions besides down. I finally look down, and my feet feel ground beneath them. A short breeze stirs as the darkness becomes slightly misty, obscuring my view. The next thing I hear makes me tense up. I hear wings beating in the air, and rapidly pivot on my heels to face the direction of the noise. All I can see was these blue like veins, stretched over a massive body. It appeared to
Forever...
Forever adamant, my goddess shall endure.
Forever victorious, my goddess shall prevail.
Forever courageous, even if she is unsure.
Forever well, she overcomes all ail.
Forever remarkable, my goddess will shine
Forever vigilant, my goddess is as merciful as her wielded might
Forever holy, she is truly pure and divine.
Forever star-cloaked, she is bathed in light.
Confused, odd, and even shy:
Still her smile, brighter than a sunny sky.
Destruction, hatred, and despair:
On her, none shall touch a hair.
Through my will and through my power;
I will be her cocooning tower
Forever beloved, my goddess shall be....
In my hea
My Hunting Career- Chapter 1 by Zynaru, literature
Literature
My Hunting Career- Chapter 1
I awake with a gasp, sweat covering my body. “Wha… What… was… that…?” I stutter, hardly believing my own dream. I breathe in the cold oceanic night breeze as I wipe my forehead of sweat. Sighing, I lay back down, looking up at the wooden roofing of my small hut. My breathing settles back down.
My mind keeps mingling back to the hunters, the ones from my dream. Something about them won’t leave me. The first huntress seemed like she could have been an inch or less shorter than me. Her hair was scarlet orange, but her eyes I could not make out. The male had scruffy jet-black hair, and seemed to know w
-Prophecy of The Mark-
Once bright skies turn dark
Land shall now await the dawn
Those who bear the mark
-Rise of the New Aces-
Threats quelled by first ace
New tones cry out in its place
So shall rise next grace
I wake up to floating in darkness, as if I was at the top of a large body of water. Shaking my head, I upright myself. The air around me feels funny as i breathe in and out.
“Where…am I?” I ask aloud. My voice echoes as I turn about in all directions besides down. I finally look down, and my feet feel ground beneath them. A short breeze stirs as the darkness becomes slightly misty, obscuring my view. The next thing I hear makes me tense up. I hear wings beating in the air, and rapidly pivot on my heels to face the direction of the noise. All I can see was these blue like veins, stretched over a massive body. It appeared to
Forever...
Forever adamant, my goddess shall endure.
Forever victorious, my goddess shall prevail.
Forever courageous, even if she is unsure.
Forever well, she overcomes all ail.
Forever remarkable, my goddess will shine
Forever vigilant, my goddess is as merciful as her wielded might
Forever holy, she is truly pure and divine.
Forever star-cloaked, she is bathed in light.
Confused, odd, and even shy:
Still her smile, brighter than a sunny sky.
Destruction, hatred, and despair:
On her, none shall touch a hair.
Through my will and through my power;
I will be her cocooning tower
Forever beloved, my goddess shall be....
In my hea