Prologue - "Criminal"
The night was so dark that darkness itself seems to devour everything coupled with heavy rain that makes the breath exhaled have a color white that shows how cold temperature is. The ground so wet making running extremely hard, but thanks to this circumstances making the hunt into a physical and mental strains take toll to the hunters except to a person who is running that it seems the person itself doesn’t care leaving tracks.
*Haah* *haaa* *panting* haah* as the person stop for a moment and lean to a tree to catch some breaths suddenly..
“There he is!!!!” someone shouted wearing a leather armor and boots, holding a bow with a quiver in his back.
“Sh*t” then the person started running again towards the mystic forest shrouded with thick mist.
The person running didn’t care which direction to run to, just ran as fast as he could he didn’t know the mistake he made.
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“Where did the criminal ran into?”
A man asked that someone who shouted earlier. The man who asked wears silver armor, a black cape that blends with the darkness that complements the armor as if he is glowing through the night, with his blond hair that is brushed up since it is wet, a bulk muscled that can be seen even if he is wearing an armor that gives an aura that this man is definitely well-trained but the most noticeable thing is the two-handed sword in his back with a lion engraved in the sheath.
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“Sir Asmodeus, the man ran into the mystic forest, we can’t follow anymore since this forest is cursed” Jean answered.
“Fine, lend me your bow and an arrow I have to make sure this criminal can’t survive in this forest” As Jean lend his bow and a piece of an arrow to the knight. The knight gave off a tremendous killing intent then as the knight nocked the arrow.
“O, God of Archery please lend me your power to snipe my target. [Homing Shot]!”
As the Knight let go of the arrow, it was shrouded with wind causing the rain to be unable to affect the trajectory as it flew towards the mystic forest towards the so-called criminal.
“A knight’s might is surely frightening, even I whose chosen the path of the bow takes a while to cast that skill” Jean commented, mesmerized by the skill of a knight.
“It takes effort, talent and wits to attain my level of skill young one but keep on practicing” said Knight Asmodeus as he handed over the bow.
“Yes sir! That criminal will surely die for he tried to kill a noble” Jean bowed to the knight.
As the knight turned his back to the mystic forest followed by the tracker team consisting of seven including Jean. The knight whispered “If it’s God’s will that you’ll survive my attack, then the cursed forest will surely kill you”.