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Godblade Avenger

"Revenge is like a double-edged sword. It may satisfy your thirst for justice, but it will also consume you until there is nothing left." The planet of Stella was a highly advanced society that thrived for millions of years until they were attacked and destroyed by a ruthless enemy civilization. In a desperate attempt to save their race, they sent an infant believed to be their last hope to another planet, where he crash-landed and was left alone and vulnerable. Despite facing bullying and ridicule because of his unusual appearance, he was determined to become someone strong and make a meaningful contribution to society. He eventually learned the truth about his past and vowed to seek revenge against the civilization that destroyed his home. With the help of a powerful weapon called the Godblade and his own strength and determination, he sets out on a dangerous journey to avenge his people and bring justice to his race. #WSA2023

MZAF · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
52 Chs

The Escape

Sid's feet pounded against the rugged terrain as he navigated through the treacherous mountain pass. Fear and adrenaline coursed through his veins as he ran, pushing his body to the limit. He had chosen this path to avoid being pursued by Zion's lackeys, but the risk was high.

Rushing through the mountains, his mind raced with thoughts of the mysterious object he had discovered buried in the ground. He was unsure of its purpose, but he knew it had healed him, and that knowledge filled him with hope.

"Perhaps my body has grown stronger," He thought to himself as he felt a newfound sense of strength and vitality, no longer plagued by the breathing issues that had held him back before.

Though he knew that he was still no match for Zion, he refused to give up. The object he had found had given him hope, and he was determined to use that hope to his advantage.

He had been running for hours, his lungs burning and his legs aching. Finally, he saw an abandoned cave in the distance and decided to take refuge there. But he knew better than to simply barge in without checking for signs of danger.

Approaching the cave with caution, he scanned the entrance for any signs of life. He listened closely for the sounds of animals or other potential threats. Only after he was certain that the coast was clear did he step inside the cave, his eyes adjusting to the dim light.

He was grateful to have found this refuge, even if only for a short rest. His body was exhausted, and he needed to regain his strength before continuing on his journey.

"I think this place is safe " He let out a weary sigh as he looked around the abandoned cave. It was dark and musty, but it would have to do. He knew that he needed to rest if he was going to have any chance of surviving.

He closed his eyes and let his thoughts drift back to his grandfather and Lily. The memory of their broken bodies filled him with deep sadness and fierce determination.

Unbeknownst to him, the small round object in his pocket began to glow once more, enveloping him in a bright light. The healing properties of the mysterious object worked on his body and mind, giving him a peaceful and restful sleep.

The silence of the night was all-encompassing, enveloping the entire cave in a thick, heavy blanket.

His eyes flickered open, and a deep sense of rejuvenation washed over him.

'That was the best sleep I've ever had,' he muttered to himself, stretching out his body and relishing the feeling of being fully refreshed.

' What should I do now? ' With the immediate danger gone, Sid had a moment to catch his breath and gather his thoughts.

' My Granpa Ray used to tell me tales of a town to the north of our village,'

' But without a map, how will I ever find my way? ' His mind raced, trying to come up with a plan.

But then, as if the heavens themselves had heard his prayer, the small object in his pocket began to glow with a bright, white light. At first, Sid was startled, unsure of what was happening. But then, he saw a compass-like light appear on its surface, pointing the way north.

He couldn't believe his eyes. The small, mysterious object had given him a way to find his way to the town his grandfather had spoken of

' What secrets do you hold, mysterious object? ' Sid whispered, staring at the glowing compass.

He wondered what else his grandfather had kept hidden from him, and what other secrets this object held. He knew that he had to follow the light and uncover the mysteries that awaited him.

He rose to his feet, his mind focused on following the compass that had miraculously appeared on the strange object. But as he took a step forward, he was brought to a halt by the sound of his stomach growling. It was a wonder that he had been able to endure for so long without food

"I need to find some food and water" He sighed while touching his stomach.

***

Sid emerged from the cave, his eyes adjusting to the bright sunlight. He looked around, realizing that he was surrounded by dense forest, making it difficult to determine which direction to go. Fortunately, he now had the compass, which would help him navigate through the wilderness. However, before he could embark on his journey, he needed to find food.

He carefully surveyed his surroundings, scanning the area for any signs of wildlife. His stomach grumbled with hunger, a testament to the fact that he had been surviving without food for quite some time. Despite the urgency of his situation, he remained patient and focused, determined to catch his prey.

As he scoured the area, Sid finally spotted a rabbit darting across a clearing. He grinned with satisfaction, knowing that he had found his next meal. He crept closer to the rabbit, his movements steady and calculated until he was close enough to pounce.

With a swift motion, he lunged at the rabbit, grabbing it by the scruff of its neck. The rabbit struggled, but Sid held on tight, his grip unrelenting. Finally, after a brief struggle, the rabbit went limp in his hands.

Satisfied with his catch, he returned to the cave to prepare his meal. He built a fire and skinned the rabbit, expertly carving out the meat and roasting it over the open flame.

"Fortunately, Granpa Ray taught me how to create fire from sticks," Sid thought to himself as he watched the flames grow higher.

Sid savored the smoked rabbit with delight, grateful for the sustenance it provided.

As he ate the last few bites of the smoked rabbit, Sid felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. He realized that he was not as weak as he had once believed himself to be.