Master Of Myths
The world doesn't lack geniuses, nor does it lack monstrous prodigies And if that wasn't enough it is also filled with opportunities for those who wish to climb the top without a talent of their own Thus some are born among the stars while others rise into the sky like the morning sun But one couldn't accept his fate, nor the fate he would acquire. Instead, he wanted to be the one to create those who reach the apex, the one to give and take, for he had enough of the worlds whimsical tides
Reason To Kill
Seeing the man stepping toward them the chief's eyes turned sharp
'This guy, I can't sense anything from him'
This and the knives in his hands assured him it was the same person who interrupted the fatal attack he launched
"Who are you and what do you want, if it is our spoils you've pretty much killed all of it, we have nothing but the vehicles and are willing to give those up too so how about you let us go?"
"You talk too much"
The reply came from behind him which brought to his attention the absence of the man's figure so he hastily turned toward the back
Thud....
As his head turned it came off his neck and fell to the ground rolling in the silence of his men
"Don't panic, don't talk, just do what you told for a chance to live"
His voice rang clearly in the pin-drop silence, all these dwarfs could do was look at each other in confusion, should they run or should they follow his words?
"What are you looking at each other for?"
Thud thud thud!