Heaven's Wheel - PrologueA Story by VioletValkyrieA Monster Hunter-based fic, currently unfinished, uploading the prologue just to show it off and maybe get opinions?Prologue “Alright, kid. We can get
you to Val Habar, but no further. Who knows what kind of trouble any of us
could get with the Wycademy if they found you on board.” He smiled, a crack in his
cold expression. He nodded to the crew member behind him, and raised a hand to
signal their dismissal. The crew member walked off, back into his quarters,
leaving the stowaway behind. He sighed, continuing to
look over the giant sea of sand as the boat rushed through, looking back where
they had once been, a large corpse of a Dah’ren Mohran laying in the sea,
groups of Remobra circling overhead. He sighed once more, continuing to run the
cloth in his hand over his bloodstained blade, hoping to remove all he could.
At least his newest kill earned him the respect of the crew on board, allowing
him to finally convince them to take him to the desert town of Val Habar. He
wiped his blade more, smiling at the small discharge of draconic energy from
it. Good to know it still worked. He could sharpen it up and could probably lay
waste to any more monsters that threatened him. He was still confident. He stood up from
his seat, wiping his blade for the final time, before strapping the weapon
across his back. Walking across the deck of the ship, he pulled out the key
held from a chain around his neck and slotted it into the one of the doors,
twisting the handle and opening the door to his quarters. Lifting the strap for
his sheathed weapon over his shoulder, he set it down next to his bed and
climbed in, quickly falling asleep. There he was, he recognized
this place instantly. He looked around, but his surroundings were black. There
was no sky, no other land in sight. Just the small, perfectly crafted piece of
land ahead of him, almost as if it was created to be an arena. The floor raised
in some parts, cut off at ledges, with small rock formations nearby. He gripped
the blade over his shoulder and ran in. A blast of purple energy
flashed by him, and he ran to the closest rock formation he could find. In
order to hide? In order to plan his attack? He wasn’t sure, maybe it was just
fear that had taken hold of him. But he had to fight. Shaking his head, he ran
out from the rock formation and to the nearest ledge, dodging several more
energy blasts. Reaching the ledge, he
looked out at the rest of the arena, seeing a winged creature, almost as if
clad in gold, charging towards him. This will be the day, He
thought, as he ran and jumped from the ledge, pulling out his weapon, and
swinging it above his head in mid-air. He’d studied, he’d practiced, and this
time, he was finally going to kill it. The red flash of energy from
his weapon was only met by the creature’s purple one, growing, forming at the
creature’s mouth. He lowered his weapon swiftly towards the creature’s head,
determined to put an end to all his suffering. The creature released its
energy with a loud roar and a beam from its mouth, blasting him in the chest
and knocking him back. It shook its head, seemingly unfazed by the slash of his
weapon. He hit the ground hard.
Maybe too hard. He tried to get up, raising his body, and grabbing his weapon,
landing just inches away from his hands. But he couldn’t get up. The pain was
too much, and once he saw the purple glow radiating from his hands, he knew he
made a mistake. It was over. No… Not like this… It won’t happen to me, I swear it
won’t… He tried grabbing for his
weapon, the pain only growing and the glow radiating stronger. He screamed. The pain
continued, heavier and heavier, but he couldn’t give in. He’d grab his weapon
and charge back in, ready another attack and- No, that’s what it wants you to do. He screamed again, his mind
seemingly fighting against itself, not knowing whether to launch himself at the
creature again in a burst of rage, or leave and try to recover. He’d leave. He’d run far
away. If he kept fighting, he would die here. He’d recover, and he’d come back
later. He would grab his weapon, and he’d- He’d kill the beast. He screamed again, the pain
lessening, but the glow growing even stronger, now reaching his shoulders. He
reached for his weapon again, trying to fight off the pain. All that mattered
to him now was to see this beast dead. It’ll die. I’ll kill it. I’ll drive my sword right
through its flesh. I want to hear it scream. I want to hear it roar. I want to… He gripped the handle of his
blade, and raised himself to his knees. The pain died down. He felt fine. The
screams and the pain were replaced by laughter and strength. I’ll drive my blade through its neck… I’ll slice its
wings off and laugh while it roars in pain… I’ll rip out its eyes and cut off
its legs… And its skull I’ll keep as a trophy. I’ll have my revenge… And it
will be so sweet… He laughed. He screamed. He raised himself to his legs and swung the large blade over his head. He ran
forward, swinging his blade, laughing in delight, quickly approaching the
beast. I’ll die if I approach it like this. His hands shook, his swings
growing weaker. But… I need to kill it… It’s going to die… It’s going to
die! His gripped tightened,
strengthening his swings, running as fast as he could towards the beast. It began
to charge up again. The two beings ran at each
other, bathed in the purple glow. He ran in, raised his blade, and had been
attacked again. The same attack. The same way… I was so stupid… But… It had to die… I was going to kill it… I was… I… He woke up to the sound of his own screams. © 2017 VioletValkyrieFeatured Review
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