Life? Death? what's the difference? Many consider these two elements as opposites and the bane for the other but in reality, they are just different sides of the same coin. Derik always dreamt about becoming a cool mage and when the time came, he was disappointed... But even with the status of an archer he still pushed forward until he stumbled upon his magic... A power he could call his own.... DEATH!
"Who are you?" Blink asked with a straight face as he gazed at the youth with a lot of thoughts flooding into his mind.
Guessing purely based on the size of this youth, he could tell this kid was nowhere near sixteen of age. The wind wheels that pierced his wrist and almost chopped off his palm were beneath the kid's legs and this explained how he moved so fast. What he couldn't understand was why he could barely feel this youth's aura.
"Lucien Raizen! The man who will surpass the beast emperors! A human dare asks for my name… You've got balls" Lucien answered with a hint of contempt in his eyes.