A tribulation uncalled for

The guards all stare at their trump card being kept busy by the killing intent avatar of their princess, the same one they hail as their demigoddess of war. The same on that had led their race to numerous battles and brought them out alive and victorious.

Ever since she became the crowned heir to the throne, she not only got the rights to the throne but also inherited the responsibilities that came along with it.

Part of those responsibilities included being a obedient warrior to the race leaderships, but in her own terms it was simply a different type of slavery enforced with a sense of justice.

She had led wars and partaken in the wiping out of numerous minor races, kill their warriors and enslave their weak ones. Take their childrens for whatever use the kingdom might have of them.

Some very few times, where there were some races that chose not to now down or b enslaved, many innocents have had to die by her hands all in the name of justice for her people, and also because she had hope that no matter how long it takes for him to arrive or how he does it, the world will greatly change in a new fashion but she wants to be by his side when he does all that.

She doesn't want to miss out on all the hard work and come around when it is all done to enjoy a victory she doesn't deserve, and for that to be made possible she has to make sure she leaves here first.

Three rope darts homes on her head from different sides, she flicks and rotates her wrist ever so slightly, expertly deflecting the bolts and also drawing closer to the guards.

Starting a move of multitasking, she moves her right hand to the side closing it in a fist. The guard raises his hand to block the nunchaku that flies at him, but he misses the gist that's sinks in lower than his guide, and hits his chest. Another rope dart comes from behind, Aleastasia does a side flip to the left in the process twisting both her wrist swiftly.

The two nunchakus roll at high speed whacking two rope darts wielder and flying at the third that attacked her just now.the guard was good enough with his hands, as he grabs his weapon by the head and uses it to clash with the nunchakus. Continuously hitting the nunchakus that didn't stop nor relent, the guard uses his side eye to glance at Aleastasia and sees her moving her hands furiously, every move of her hand going in perfect sync with the nunchakus attacking him.

He then decides to sacrifice himself for the success of his partners, he keeps deflecting off the weighted attacks of the nunchakus until when he suddenly sees a possible chance. Not planning on wasting such a chance he fakes a mistake and allows the nunchakus to hit him on his chest.

He was thrown backwards with blood pouring out of his mouth, but he uses that to kick his rope dart that he left hanging on purpose.

The dart sails through the air smoothly, it's sharp tip tearing through the wind that was howling with melody.

Aleastasia straightened her fingers causing the nunchakus to straighten as well, then she curves her finger and makes the first part of the nunchakus to turn, the two nunchakus crossing behind the guard's neck.

Then she pushes her wrist forward, the guy as well could already imagine what she was about to do to him as his eyes widen in panic. The other part of the nunchakus swung fast and hit against the guard's neck, crushing it instantly.

Although the guy was seriously injured and it was even possible he will die from the hit, but his sacrifice was truly worth it. His rope dart had moved close to Aleastasia without her knowing because she was focused on fighting the guard and she didn't realize when the rope dart left his hand.

When the dart came close enough, Aleastasia finally noticed the weapon but it was too late to do anything about it as both of her nunchakus were too far to be used in this situation.

She twisted her feet on the ground and pushed hard against it, trying her best at a instant sidestep. She falls to the ground, her breath steamed and short with sweat working up on her forehead dripping down to the flattened grassy ground.

She turns her head down and checks her stomach, she sees it is absent of the dart since she was fast enough to dodge the dart, but she wasn't fast enough to completely dodge it.

Blood rolls to the ground from her injured hand, the dart completely pierced through but not fully. She holds the hand as she stands back up with a solemn face.

The guards takes advantage of her distraction to complete the spell they have been secretly preparing, it needed concentrate and a large amount of people to cast which was why they had only sent out three to fight her till they completed the spell.

"Imber praecipitat, tempestas pluat, volitant in altum, animae evolvant, ascendant, procedant et vadant, tollat mundus ardorem tuum!" Like a sound in a cave, their voices bounces everywhere turning along the air and moving along with the wind. An echo reverberates in the environment, the atmosphere shifting with their combined voices reciting out the words of a catastrophic spell.

The clear green skies of the beautiful planet changes into a dark red, a twilight appears. One as deep as blood and as thick as mud.

In the middle of the red skies a hole tears open rotating with a azure dust that slowly descends down.

"You crazy bastards, you are going to go to this length just to stop me, do you even know the danger of your actions you will be calling down a tribulation right here, and you want to do cause all that just to catch me!" Realizing the type of spell the guards has cast, Aleastasia flares up in anger her eyes turning a deep shade of red filled with extreme killing intent.

Her killing intent avatar whacks the humanoid Zhound with great force that causes all four to separate from each other off to the side. Then the avatar dispels into dust like bits and flies to her attaching itself to her skin and being absorbed like water to a dry sponge.

Her skin turns fully red, along with her blazing red eyes and her fiery hair, the final appearance making her look like a creature born of killing intent.

"It is my responsibility to protect my people, so today I will take on this tribulation and keep you fools alive and also protect the green planet of old, but let father know he should be expecting a disowning letter soon!" The azure dust that was descending from the sky fully drops down on Aleastasia. The corrosive property in it eating away at her defenses but since her defenses are not made of expendable resources like mana or life force and was instead created from pure killing intent, the process became a continued circle of taking and refilling.

All she had to do to keep the intent going was to keep the thoughts of killing, death, gore, war, blood and the emotion that came with it, and she was able to withstand the spell for the entirety of it's duration.

The spell ended with the blood red skies turning back to it's original green, fresh air returning and sending away the foul odour of decay.

The skies that was just now a deep shade of red, takes on another color shade. Thunder rumbles as the cloud gather under the dark skies, pearls of lightning flashing everywhere and nowhere.

The lightning like a sentient being, begins to gather at the centre of the sky directly below where the fight was previously ongoing. Many branches of lightning struck, but none vanished.

They all stood still continuously rumbling with energetic current, all the gathered lightnings multiplied over and over again until there was over five hundred of it, and as for the center where they all met was a or too bright to stare at.

A orb containing an high concentration of unstable electrical charge stays levitating in the center of all the chaos, absorbing more and more lightning, drawing them to itself like a magnet.

Aleastasia with a dead serious gaze and a equally determined dead heart, yells at the lightning orb that seems to be stuck in limbo, contemplating between striking or gathering more lightning.

The lightning orb seems to access and accept Aleastasia's challenging gaze, so it rumbles out with a thunderous roar, an applause of destruction ringing out I'm the dark skies. A baleful virulent wind blows with the fast moving clouds.

Suddenly all the lightning veins supplying current to the orb all dies out, casting the world into a murky darkness, a darkness where the only source of light is a cackling or of unstable lightning.

Then the orb falls, it's speed was unbelievable as it reaches the ground from the sky within three seconds, the guards eyes were almost unable to follow the orb, but the next thing they know is it falls and collides with Aleastasia, after that the world before their eyes turns white.

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