Accursed Heritage
[Thou shall perish like the Tarnished…] [I Have Made The Foolish Mistake Of Trusting A Tarnished…] [Oh, Foul Tarnished…] *** An orphan by the name of June found himself swept into the wretches of the Ark, a magical world that connected its existence to the world from which he came… the Mortal Realm. Realizing he was a dead man, he accepted his fate… only, his fate turned out to be drastically different than what he had expected. In fact, it offered him an opportunity to live, something he thought wasn’t possible. But with such an opportunity, came a cost, and his… well, was a dark one.
Far Yet Close
Although he had managed to split the stone, he couldn't quite get through it entirely. However, he didn't have to. The stone was already waning and his abrupt action made it split altogether as the step separated in half.
Wasting no time, June carefully stepped onto the detached part that had begun floating away, a satisfied grin on his face. He then used his Ivory Blade as an oar to guide himself toward Gemm's general direction.
He had done it.
It was a bit hard to keep his balance due to the uneven step, but it was enough, and June was glad it was. He let out a relieved sigh, his sight glued toward one direction.