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The God's Last Hope

What would it be like to be powerless in a world of powers? Be weak but meant to be powerful? (WARNING: COVER PICTURES ARE NOT MINE, I JUST FOUND THEM ON THE INTERNET)

CatsCanWrite · Fantaisie
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37 Chs

THE START OF A WAR

"JUST DIE!"Enyo screamed.

"NEVER!" Flosi shot back.

By now she had dropped her extra swords, it took too much concentration. She was starting to drive back Enyo. Enyo took one step backwards, then another. Then Enyo rushed at her. She leaped over Enyo's head just in time. She slashed at her, but Enyo parried. She felt warm despite the frosty ground. Block after block, slash after slash, her body started to wear down. Sweat dripped down her body, and pooled on the ground. Same could go for Enyo. The other gods and goddesses had given up, leaving just her and Enyo to fight. They all watched in horror as the fight went on and on. She managed to get a good hit on Enyo, but Enyo just growled. Enyo slashed at her chest, and made a large gash. Sweat dripped into it and made the wound sting. She would not give up. Night started to fall, but she didn't care. They were soon enveloped in darkness.

"Fine, I'll leave, only because of the darkness, but this isn't over!" Enyo said as she fled from the scene.

Blood covered the ground, but it started to evaporate. She stumbled into the mansion, making a trail of blood, dirt, and snow. She managed to make it up the stairs to her room, then she got in the shower and took a shower to clean off all the blood, dirt, and snow. She also made sure to clean out her wounds with soap. She had scratches all over her legs, plus a deep scratch on her forehead and the gash on her chest. She turned off the shower and climbed out, then she got on some clothes. She picked out a black crop top and some black leggings. Now that she had been cleaned, some of her energy felt restored. She was almost positive that there was some Vaseline in the drawers, so she opened them up, and she was correct. She applied it to her smaller wounds and bandaged them up with some spare bandages. She brushed out her hair, just because it felt like a must. She then dragged herself to her bed and collapsed into it. It felt so nice to get a break. She frowned as she saw the blood from her chest seep into her shirt. She was going to get blood all over her bed. Oh well. Then she realized something. She didn't feel any pain. Hmm. Why was that? When she pinched herself she felt pain, but she couldn't feel the pain. She wondered what the reason was. Perhaps she was using her powers without realizing it to prevent feeling pain? She released her energy, and sure enough, the pain came back to her. Flosi just sat there, now overcame in pain. So she gathered her energy back up and created the pain barrier thing-a-mijigy. Flosi composed herself just in time to see Arcus walk in.

"You should be in the healing center." Was all that Arcus said.

"But see, I'm fine, I don't need to go." She lied.

"I can literally see blood seeping out from your chest and into MY BED. At least sit in yours!" Arcus responded.

"Fine, I'll go, but only because you sent me."