AVOIDING THE SWORD [02] Unedited

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Her eye's sparks villainy and vengeance as her hair dance with the bloody battefield, she thrusted her bloody sword foward and lunge for the incoming enemy. She raised her shield to cover her armored chest that the enemy targeted. Then chopped off the head that was very open.

Blood splashed on her dusted with dried blood and greasy face that was not washed after the nonstop two days of fighting. She screamed loudly then run off for the next enemy.

She fighted with elegance. She killed the enemy with no mercy, and the battlefield was filled up with pile of dead corpse. Her battle cries was heard and she died with emptiness that was never mended till the last of her breath.

It was because her heart never felt contended in every war she won. The violet eye's that she owned was closed with cold appearance. And never shone with warmth...again.

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I was bathing with sweat when i felt that i can finally open my eye's. The dark surrounding's never helped my sight to guess where i am. But then a light came from the far dark side. The old oak door with a hole, that was enough for a silhouehette to be seen and the way for the shining mellow yellow light. Then a black silhouehette was visible in the bricked wall, The incoming the heavy  footstep from the closed door was getting close

The knob turned then a old man with black tattered robe was seen, who seems to be holding a candle.

"Doctor you finally waked up" He put the candle on the old table beside the bed. He then grabbed a thing--a sheathed sword in his waist then handed it to her.

"The sword choosed you....all of the people who did the test was not accepted..until you came"

Wait?. That was a test.

"So?--The pregnant lady was--"He was stopped midway.

"No...that was real, my daughter who gave birth is real...every person who came here had a different test but even if half of them suceeded, the sword didn't gave itself to them. You...you are the sword that has been waiting for" I think i was going to have a migraine. But a memory from my past life pass.

It was that, I picked the sword in a dumpster.

The old man continued to mumbled things but it was never heard in my ears. I was busy on looking thorough my memories of my past life.

WE finished talking and then he leaded me out of the village then i was on my own.

It was already midnight and the moon was the one that lighting my path. I crossed the forest but mid-way i encountered a lone wolf.

He gaze at me as if he was looking at a prey. The scar that was on his right eye, made his look more intense and terrifying, for a human who has not hunted a beast.

Suddenly. My body move in a fighting instance then the wolf run to me in a speed of light. My instincts was telling that he will lunge for my leg's behind so. I spinned around while unsheathing heavy sword from my waist. I was so shocked at my speed reflex but i will think about it later.

I kicked the wolf's tummy and he fell on the muddy soil. And i pointed the sharp sword in front of him. The wolf growl but, he looked at me after a minute of growling. He's black iris turned in a round shape and he started to sound like a scolded dog. He groaned pitfully and i putted my sword down, the sword that i was holding suddenly heated like a morning sun.

My tattoo that was like my skin burned in a very ungentle manner. I bitten my lip at the sudden stinging burning pain. Blood gushed out of my lips then the wold that was looking at me as a prey earlier. Was sitting in front of me with a sad look and his tail was wiggling.

It looked cute and the pain i felt subdue with as the pain in my lips became more noticeable. I looked at my wrist and the violet butterfly tattoo..had a gold lining in every ends. My brows meeted but i ignore it then tried to pat the head of the cute wolf.

"Goodbye..." I said to him thinking that maybe he understand human language. My back turned against him then i walked away.

I was finally out of the forest. And then a dried leaf was stepped by a foot so i turned around and saw a wolf who was caught in the act. His front right foot was in the air and he was looking at me in a very cute state.

'I can't take it anymore...im taking him home'

As i felt my eye's was turning into heart shape. I approached the cute wolf then said.

"Il'l take you home" A little similar from the words that was in her head like. 'Il'l abduct you because you're so cute'

Georgette didn't even think if it was illegal or legal to keep a pet in this era. She took the cute grey fur ball wolf home.

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When she was already home, She fed the wolf with meat then fixed a bed for him inside her house. She had taken a bath then her gaze was suddenly pinned in the butterfly tattoo that had a gold lining.

It was very intriguing, this tattoo...she never had it in her past life. It was strange but seems to feel okay too.She finished taking a bath then changed in a white simple strapped dress that is only reaching her knee.

Her gaze wondered around her room, then it stopped in the sword that was on the top of her bed. She shook her head.* NO...youl'l live normaly this time.* Her hand was feeling itchy and it trying to command her to hold the sword. She was trembling and in the end she still approached it.

Sigh.

She hold the sword properly and looked at it in the most fascinating way. She held her breath but in a second. A bloody battlefield and worn out bloody swords and dead bodies was pictured out.

Her energy seems to run out and she drop the sword then, she take the sword away and rummaged the closet, then found a red thick fabric.

With her trembling hands. She covered it in fast pace then putted it in the lowest part of the closet and piled up the clothes to hide it in her sight.

After it was not visible in her eye sight anymore. She breathe out comfortably.

SHE AVOIDED THE SWORD PROPERLY THIS TIME.

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