LegenDarius
The Not-So-Deadly Chaser
Corvus had tramped his way inside of the forest, using the moon and stars as his compass. With his elfen ears twitching at each footstep, Corvus made his way to the top of a miniature cliff, fully aware of his surroundings. He knelt down at the edge. It's a good vantage point, but it's certain death if I'm caught from behind. I won't stay here too long...
Narrowing his eyes, he scouted the area. It was nighttime, so spotting targets was difficult. Aside from fireflies and owls, there was nothing to see. But as Corvus was about to vacate his vantage point, his ears twitched as they picked up the sound of distant footsteps. That sound kept him on the spot, and he looked to his bottom right to see a student—a human—walking unawares through the small dirt road amidst the dense population of oaks and willows.
The student seemed nervous, pacing slowly as he looked fearfully at his surroundings. Corvus put on a smirk on his face when he spotted a Golden Desert Eagle on student's belt. The elf waited for the right moment as he strapped the shield to his right arm, gripping the second strap with his fingers. For what seemed like an eternity, there was nothing but silence aside from the gentle rustle of the trees. Then Corvus leapt down from the cliff, and with his shield punched the student right in the face with the edge of the shield.
The student fell down to his knees, blood and teeth flying in all directions. Before he could scream, however, Corvus had delivered another brutal swing to the downed student's chest, finishing him off with a fatal blow. For a moment it pained Corvus to had to have killed him, but once his survival instinct kicked in, he just stared at the corpse with coldness as it effervesced into digital glyphs that slowly rose into the sky as they faded. Soon the body was gone, and all that was left was the Golden Desert Eagle.
Corvus picked up his trophy and felt its weight in his hands. In the moonlight, the gun shined with the brilliance of the stars, and its weight testified to its sheer firepower. Corvus unloaded the magazine, and his mystified trance was broken with a pang of disappointment. Tch... Only two rounds...
Hiding it away into his cloak, Corvus then disappeared into the shadows yet again.
Narrowing his eyes, he scouted the area. It was nighttime, so spotting targets was difficult. Aside from fireflies and owls, there was nothing to see. But as Corvus was about to vacate his vantage point, his ears twitched as they picked up the sound of distant footsteps. That sound kept him on the spot, and he looked to his bottom right to see a student—a human—walking unawares through the small dirt road amidst the dense population of oaks and willows.
The student seemed nervous, pacing slowly as he looked fearfully at his surroundings. Corvus put on a smirk on his face when he spotted a Golden Desert Eagle on student's belt. The elf waited for the right moment as he strapped the shield to his right arm, gripping the second strap with his fingers. For what seemed like an eternity, there was nothing but silence aside from the gentle rustle of the trees. Then Corvus leapt down from the cliff, and with his shield punched the student right in the face with the edge of the shield.
The student fell down to his knees, blood and teeth flying in all directions. Before he could scream, however, Corvus had delivered another brutal swing to the downed student's chest, finishing him off with a fatal blow. For a moment it pained Corvus to had to have killed him, but once his survival instinct kicked in, he just stared at the corpse with coldness as it effervesced into digital glyphs that slowly rose into the sky as they faded. Soon the body was gone, and all that was left was the Golden Desert Eagle.
Corvus picked up his trophy and felt its weight in his hands. In the moonlight, the gun shined with the brilliance of the stars, and its weight testified to its sheer firepower. Corvus unloaded the magazine, and his mystified trance was broken with a pang of disappointment. Tch... Only two rounds...
Hiding it away into his cloak, Corvus then disappeared into the shadows yet again.
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