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Immaturity immortality

Immaturity immortality

Kashiron dodges every attack due to the size difference, he traps Samerial’s legs in a ice cage before jumping behind him and slicing flesh too many fucking times.

“I can’t do this anymore… not for Lady Gorlorne or her goddamn plan! I just wanted to serve their needs and absolutely anything but treason, in order for my little brother being able to have the opportunity to be in school and meet friends, he is a nice kid and has a great moral compass.”

Samerial’s back looks like jagged lacerations from a rabid animal. He breaks off the ice filled with despair and slowly keeps swinging just waiting for the killing blow, but no death blows came when he opens his eyes for a split second is that Kashiron is sitting on the steps with Frigus Tempestas next to him.

“I can’t kill you, tell me what broke your resolve?” he says and Samerial shrugs his shoulders then heaves a giant sigh.

“My little brother's name is Grando, seven years old, all I want is for him to have friends and go to school so Jessica took advantage of it. I’m not a violent person but she changed my entire nature!” Kashiron looks at Samerial thoughtfully patting his back before he looks him in the face.

“I promise on my dead disemboweled corpse that Grando will go to school.” that fills his resolve and he takes an offensive stance pointing the tip at him before running full speed slashing Kashiron’s ice wall. Samerial kicks a projectile shaped like an icicle off course then proceeds to run away hiding behind broken walls, the ice dragon smashes into the wall where he is.

“Vollversion!” Kashiron shouts, gaining skeletal armor radiating an aura of piercing coldness freezing the air, he slices Samerial’s body multiple times and ice goes into the wounds speeding up hypothermia drastically. “Immatura Tempestas.”

Kashiron clutches his shoulder while barely being able to lift the sword up so he encases the bone in ice. Samerial doesn’t look good either and he sits down on his knees pointing at his heart before Jayagitsu slides forward smoothly plunging the sword into Sammy’s chest, Charlene appears uninjured didn’t have to fight anyone. Jenaharo comes up pushing Sandy’s wheelchair with their leader in it, after one second they felt the overwhelming pressure not stopping for a bit. Taton tilts his head wondering what Prasmus is doing before the aforementioned person closes between them slicing his cheek, he jumps up in the air before ducking his body and away from Prasmus.

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Taton stumbles around trying to regain his balance, rushing in close to swing his sword as the aura is progressively getting closer. Moonlight streaks across the sky, glinting the blades and Jayagitsu’s armor as it slowly evaporates. He quickly slices off Prasmus’s pinky and ring fingers but comes at the cost of an invaluable kidney.

Ever since Prasmus has been alive, his life was complete ass. He had the right eye gouged out so when his friends conceived the idea of selling the former’s body for wealth, they jumped at that idea and so during his first job, one guy used that missing eye socket for a special occasion. While being rammed like a racehorse by multiple people, Prasmus never felt pleasure at any other gig, only pure pain. When customers began to complain that they aren’t breaking him so his greedy friends started to use aphrodisiacs and charged extra money for them to add it.

“Shit. Goddammit!” Taton mutters softly, as that was his only one. When Mandon usually came back from being experimented on, he would sneak into his father’s study and would take a high end bottle of ale from the ornate globe and then would just chug it away. Prasmus stabs him in the shoulder paralyzing Taton for eternity like Mandon was time paused, he punches his heart out and crushed it like fruit before throwing the destroyed organ to the ground and crazily stomping on it, as Prasmus walks away hoping to regroup with the others there was a slight ominous whistle ringing like death.

“You know, death isn’t too painful when you endure six hundred thousand times after every hour and day for 17 years but I guess that is a dumbass standard when you haven’t experienced all of it.” Taton says, diagonally slashing upwards with the spear, following it through giving him a kidney shot. The chain was broken when Taton used it to try and minimize the impact but failed, he mico motus’s away stabbing him the heart before ripping the body into pieces, his friends run to him and Charlene is dragging Geratulm’s body over her shoulder disappearing.

“Are you alright?” Charlene asks, worrying for her friend. Taton painfully drags a smile across his face, he always tried to bury his emotions but usually became futile as it became even more obvious that he was suffering. Mandon always wanted to know why, why did his father become so horrible when Taton is deathless, more so than the Travelers.