The Chronicles Of Echos

when she used the fire spell. He shook his head, his fingers pointed at the flames in the distance and

t but you need to control its

to observe. The words Alaric held some form of truth i

said yesterday— he did not understand what he meant, what had Sera

édéric talk about your mother lik

of her mother was a sore one— Alaric

ords to say. “You don't have

mother… you see, me and Frédéric are half-siblings we share a father. My mother was a dancer who the king took intere

understand— unlike how their family dynamic was in his previous time, this time the former queen was the king's ent

ke her mother and different eye color. Her mother's eyes were emerald while Seraphim's albe

er to look up at him with slightly wide eyes. He smiled

ke a Christmas tree— she instinctively held Alaric's unoccupied hand w

honestly as have to get g

t notice a shadow sneaking out of the treeline, its cyan eyes glar

fighting, some of the students were placed against one another after a set of katas (training sets) to familiarize with close to mid ranges combat. Alaric leaned o

Alaric. “So how did I do?” She huffed skidding to a stop, and held her knees ca

m's direction helping her cool off. “You did great, your posture is excell

not a detailed breakdown analysis of wha

as easy to tease her. “Well it's my t

of his classmate another professor appeared from the treeline, he wore a knight armor and

his honored visit!” their professor g

nto a grin. “Come on Darcy, no need to be formal with an old friend you know.” He turned his attent

's face— he raised his hand catching the attention of

get your turn Adam, I just want to see what the b

e man. “Fine, don't go too h

rring with his classmate not a professor, he cast a glance at professor Darcy who just whispered sorry and

dy k

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was used to when she sparred with him constantly. To the students he was

ve seen the need to use the magic spell but this body was weak and frail, he wanted to stop it from crumbling by all means. His reflexes

ord raised above his head and he swung down in a crescent motion aiming to hit

h him as he stepped backward— the tip of the dummy blade missing him by an inch, the blade ti

hile the handle was firmly grasped in his right hand. His left foot held steady on the ground as he pushed himself forward wit

s throat to be crushed under the swing. He could hear the swosh the sword made with the wind as it passed his nec

st.” the professor commended once

ded a blow on Macklemore? That was impossible, not even she had the capacity to inflict a decent sized blow on Macklemore because of his sturdy

commoners but now it was time to set everything straight— he raised his hand causing the p

and he liked the flames burning in those a

r dummy sword, which the girl gave him without questioning him— she told him to be safe and Alari

d the ricochet backlash from blocking hits and delivering them— the chronos eyes app

is body light as the wind giving him an additional edge when it came to mobility. His speed enabled him to close the distance be

as aiming to hit the professor on the kidney and t

he distance. His grin wider, threatening to split his face into two seeing the potential Alaric had— with that level of speed, Macklemore was certain that Alaric woul

rward while Alaric gained his footing an

ng position with the force— As he was about to fly away, the extended hand in a punch unfolded and beca

dy, he looked down and saw a mop of

iate. With his feet closer to the professor, Alaric delivered a knee to the chin followed by an open kick gaining some separation betw

lass, then the Aetherium negation, rain with Seraphim and now healing. Seraphim just watched as Alaric continued to

us. His brows were creased down and his mouth was twitching in disgust. The hate he felt for Alaric reflected in the death glare

d his head abs the grin he had returned. He had to give it to Alaric, the boy certainly packed quite a punch from his kicks. Eve

essor.” the professor said as he straightened his posture and placed the dumm

om taking the punch. He couldn't tell it back there because

tacks Alaric received and even on the sideline she felt the impact.

ame flooding back making him clutch his side. His tough guy act crumbling in a moment—Seraphim shook her head, she k

reeped on her lips. “You know

and glowing green while floating over his ribcage healing the bru

to lie so that I can stop worrying… it's touching but you need to think about yoursel

time to tell her about where he came from, given he wasn't in another world but he came from a distant future, a future he singlehandedly brought an end to becaus

out what would be, he needed to e

to live a full life and not purs