6 Rage

Kal ran through the town, ducking between alleyways and behind different structures. Looking for anything that would provide him cover. He looked behind him and thought he had lost the soldiers. When suddenly he felt all the breath in his lungs violently expelled from his chest. Kal fell to the ground with a thud. It took him only a second to realize that all familiar feeling was the fist of a soldier.

"I FOUND THE BOY!!!" the soldier shouted to his companions while grabbing Kal by the back of his shirt. Kal slipped out of his tattered rags an ran as if being chased by a starving lioness. His spirit used fusion magic to increase his speed.

"KAL! ARE YOU OKAY!" Kal's spirit Irritation was worried, they had been running for the past two hours and Kal's most powerful spell was the tier three spell burning aura and he could only use it for two minutes at most before collapsing.

Kal started to see spots using the last bit of his Mana he created a wall of flames around a group of his pursuers.

"Ugh, I don't think I can do this anym-" Kal fainted, crumbling onto the hard dirt. Irritation

consumed part of her own life force to leave her master's body to come to his defense. She stood proud at four feet, but could be easily leveled due to her tiny fragile frame. The flames were dispersed with a simple blast of wind magic. The soldiers saw Irritation and laughed. Because she was a newly reincarnated spirit she was quite weak. In her past life she was one of the most powerful summons being apart of the Cardinal sins but they were all killed by the owners of the four Blessings. While they laughed the soldiers got closer to her and she began to hear all the awful things they would do to her and Kal once captured. The most terrifying part of their entire plan was that they could brag about it all they wanted without consequences. If someone was the master of a Cardinal sin in the Light kingdom they were branded as criminals of the highest offense and could be treated as terrible as possible with no repercussions for their assailants. Just as Irritation had lost all hope, she felt an all familiar magical signature. It was Greed and he was directly behind the group of soldiers. His new master stood at six feet with a slightly muscular build, he was shirtless with his torso and back covered in golden ink and one black tattoo over his heart which appeared to be a guild sigil, his green hair was disheveled in an almost organized manner. His teeth were in perfect condition, each one seemed to gleam as the fire casted shadows in all directions. With his mismatched eyes wide open in excitement and a wicked grin going from ear to ear on his perfect face, his nose the perfect length along with cheek bones that looked as if it cut diamonds regularly, the sweat pants he wore hung from his hips like they would fall off at any moment, he kept his feet bare as he dug his toes into the ground appearing to relish the feeling. He inhaled deeply then began sprinting clearing the three mile distance in a blink. Using the momentum from his run when he touched the first soldier making him splatter on impact. The summoner made short work of the other twelve. His hands protruded from the chest of the two in the back, the other ten turned after hearing the crunching noise in the back they all tried to charge him but the man just smiled. He pulled his head back and then projected his saliva forward In a jerking motion crushing the head of the soldier in the front. He then grabbed the sword of a deceased soldier and decapitated the next three that stood in his way. The bodies crumbled to the ground with a sickening thud. A line of five soldiers charged him with flaming spears while the magister behind them chanted a series of complex spells, the green haired maniac just laughed and exhaled. The temperature began to drop. The line of soldiers and their gear was frozen solid, and the magister released every spell he had prepared. It did nothing, each spell disappeared the second it activated, the spells reappeared over the head of the magister and rained the equivalent of tier two hellfire on the poor creature. Where the magister stood there was now a crater five feet deep. The Summoner got up close to Irritation and patted her on the head. She felt her life force returning and then an Intense pain, her face was frozen in a silent scream. Irritation grew in strength at a rate that would have taken her decades to repossess, after the process she got up and realized she was at the halfway point. She was Rage once again. Greed's summoner just stared at her blankly with mild irritation. "How stupid do you have to be to attempt to make a in that condition?" Rage felt rejuvenated and in a few seconds dumber than an infant. She just stood there trying to think of an answer. "You didn't even make a plan did you, you are so lucky I got here bef- " an ethereal hand slapped him upside the head. Knocking him onto his butt "Oh shut up and stop your whining Rohke, he is right though, what where you thinking?"