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!
Lucien watched the little goblin demigod try to flee and he felt a bit amused and sorry for him. In fact, he didn't just feel sort for the goblin, he felt sad that three individuals who can be considered talents amongst their people will be killed today due to bad blood between their ancestors. This fight has nothing to do with the younger generation yet they are instigated by the older ones to fight.
<<If only everyone could be nonchalant and lazy like me, the world would have been peaceful>> Lucien thought as his hands reached deep into his sky blue kimono as if he was searching for something.
BOOM!