Fire BladeA Story by miruiFire Blade My hands felt like they were ablaze, my heart was racing fast, and I was sweating all over my body. I continued, my ascent up the mountain, where great riches far untold awaited me. I couldn't let this become a mistake and I could not let the fire blade secret get out or I would be in a uncomfortable precipice. I grabbed, an outward rock ledge and used it to heave myself up. "This is a good time to celebrate my youth," I scoffed. I proceeded with pushing myself up the moutain and as I was grabbing another ledge; my hand was sweating all over that it started to slip. As I desprately tried to regain my balance; I could hear the rocks from below make a crack. "I can do it," I assured myself. And I could do it. I gripped the most nearest rock and used it to continue my efforts up the mountain. I continued on, for what seemed like hours, climbing up the steep mountain. I clutched one more rock ledge and did one final push; to lift myself up onto the peak of the mountain. "I did it, I really did it." "Or so you think, a voice replied. I raised my head and saw a blonde woman, in a blue curvy cocktail dress, She looked like she was forty but yet she looked like a teenager. "Who, may I ask are you?" "I am Salphiaria," She replied in a ghostly voice. As she spoke, there was a faint smell of the ocean in the air, but her mouth moved like a marionette. "Well Salphiaria, I've come for the treasu---" "You will not get my treasure!" She cut me off. I looked behind her and saw a chest and beside it a flaming sword; that smelled like burning rubber. I dashed to try and get it, but she kicked me, wich jolted me off the mountain, into the throng of treaure hunters below. Poor guys.
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