《A Side Villain’s Ballad.》016 Culling
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Neidr's back was laying against a wall of cool earth. He took a moment to breath.
'in' Neidr pulled his hands towards his chest,
'out' then he pushed them away, matching the movement with his breath. This was not any secret technique or martial art. It was Neidr doing his best at anger management. After repeating the exercise for ten minutes, Neidr gradually calmed down. Then he took a moment to feel, as he couldn't see in the dark, and to listen. The only sound aside from his breathing was the distant dripping of water. If he wanted to get out of here, it would be best to follow that sound. This earthen cage wasn't very wide. Neidr could not even lay down comfortably. Neither was it very tall, Neidr's hair would touch the ceiling if he stood up.
Why, then, is he not losing oxygen. It's the same reason he can hear water. There are small holes tunneled into the walls, just the right size for a snake, or a colossal earthworm. Neidr sighed, all he could do was start digging, however long that may take. Neither he, nor the original Neidr, had any attainments in magic. His acceptance to Neidr was based solely on his lineage, that too, though, was shaky at best. Neidr checked his pockets for anything he could use to dig. Neidr smiled awkwardly, the best he could do were the coins Cito had given him. Niedr sighed and began to chip away at the dirt.
Three hours of grueling work was rewarded with a light at the end of the tunnel. Breaking past the last of the dirt wall, Neidr found himself within a cave. Pink crystals lined the ceiling and water dripped off of them into a large pond. Beyond that there was nothing, but rocks. Neidr begrudgingly looked at the clear pond. He grabbed a rock and threw it in.
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...
then another
"No reaction?"[Neidr]
...
then another
"Really?" [Neidr]Neidr believed there was a massive murderous beast dwelling within this quaint pond. Why did he believe this? Well, he didn't really have a reason. There was no excrement or bones around. No drag marks in or out of the pond. If something was there, it was purely aquatic. Neidr tried to get whatever it was to strike at the splashing stones, but to no avail. Hell, he could even see the rocks at the bottom. There was absolutely no evidence to suggest something was waiting to murder him.
It's just, Neidr was starting to become suspicious of life in general. Neidr slowly walked up to the pond and squatted in front of it. His whole body was tense, ready to leap away at any moment, but...
Nothing happened. Neidr rubbed his chin, then he stuck his pinky finger into the pond.
...
No response.
Neidr nodded and walked away from the pond and began to stretch out all of his muscles. Then, after taking a deep breath, he dived in. Looking around, he saw an underwater tunnel and started to barrel straight through it. Neidr swam at top speed, he burst out of the water nearly out of breath. Looking around, he saw several purple trees and bushes. The grass was blue, and there wasn't a thing in sight . Neidr crawled out of the water as quick as he could. Finally, back to land, Neidr let out a huge sigh of relief and relaxed.
A sharp pain assaulted his shoulder as a creature the size of a child leapt onto his back and stabbed him with its claws. Neidr threw his hands back to grab the thing's head, but was only met with pain. Neidr retracted his hands to see that they have been pierced. Fortunately it wasn't deep as Neidr retracted them soon. A claw caught his cheek, putting five gouges into his face. Another claw came for his throat, but he blocked it with his forearm. Neidr rushed backwards, slamming the creature into the trunk of a tree. A wretched screech sounded out, and black tendrils began to wrap around Neidr's waist and arms. Neidr struggled to keep his arms up, if they were removed, nothing stands between this creature and Neidr's life.
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Neidr slammed the creature into the tree again, but it showed no sign of faltering. Its tendrils gripped him even tighter, more started to wrapped around his legs. Neidr was too scared to curse. This creature was stronger than him, and more resilient. It was only a matter of time before it would kill, Neidr started to despair. Then he heard it, a gargled laugh. The creature was mocking him, this would usually enrage people, but for Neidr...
He smiled. Neidr released the strength in his arm, instantly, his hands were drawn back, and a claw came slashing towards his throat. Neidr, the creature thinking it had won, relaxed its guard. There was less strength put into the tendrils. Neidr pushed his arms forward as fast as he could. A wretched scream of pain followed by the coursing of red blood. Neidr's arm was released as the creature sliced off its own tendril. Neidr didn't pause for a moment, he pulled the arm that was still wrapped up close to with face and bit through another tendril. The texture was chewy like squid, and his mouth was filled with the taste of iron. With his free arm he grabbed a hold of the creature's arm a pulled it forward furiously. The creature, although dazed, still held its grip. Its claws dug deep into Neidr's shoulder, but nonetheless it was thrown off balance. Neidr pulled the thing to his shoulder and smashed into the ground, using his entire body weight to deal the blow.
The creature released its grip and Neidr jumped away to make distance, now he could finally see who or what his aggressor was. What he was to meet with was a small creature, the size of a five-year-old. Its skin was like a frog, but it stood like a man. Black tendrils slithered through the air as they slid out of pores from its back. It didn't have a nose, and its eyes changed shaped and colors within the sockets. Its head was filled with holes and its hands were adorned with five silver one inch claws.
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Sword System Academia
2/17 NOTICE: I'm putting this on hiatus, possibly permanently. I didn't want to spam with an "update chapter", so hopefully here and in the story blurb will get enough eyeballs. There are a couple reasons for ending SSA for now. 1) I wrote the next chapter but wasn't happy with it. I've been less and less satisfied with SSA's quality the more I thought about it. Part of the reason is... 2) I am seriously thinking about trying to publish some novels to help pay the bills, since I don't have my other source of income anymore. I have never asked for anything from SSA readers, no money, not even a review or rating. SSA is written for fun to amuse myself, primarily, and I would kind of feel bad actually charging someone money for something as unserious as that. I don't think it is good enough to ask anything in return. To use an analogy from music, SSA is more like a jam session with a bunch of friends. You're just chiling and having fun playing some music. I mean, if you are Mozart or even Eminem, your jam session is good enough to sell, but for an amateur beginner like myself, haha, no. If I want to publish something, I feel like I need to go the proper route of practice and rehearsals, which might be more similar to a classical concert performance. With SSA, I work from worldbuilding notes and a loose outline, but what you are essentially getting is the first draft with lots of so-called pantsing. Pushing out a web novel like this also means it is very difficult to go back and improve things without breaking everything else downstream. I wanted to try this "jamming" approach, as it was a good way to teach me about another aspect of writing, but to move forward, I think I need to hone my "classical" techniques, which emphasize rewriting, or at least, revising outlines. 3) While I intend to try to make $$$, my actual current goal is to "get gud". I've spent a lot of time recently trying to understand the self-publishing industry, and I'm pretty sure I can make some money by using short-term strategies with my current amateur skill level. But I've seen too many authors come and go/burnout, and really, the only way that I think I can enjoy writing and still make money on a long-term basis is to become a better writer. And the next step for me, which I haven't done much before, is to spend more time on rewriting and outlines. That is pretty much antithetical to the way SSA is developing. I've always been kind of 20/80 plotting/pantsing, but I want to spend a lot more time outlining before I even start writing. SSA jam sessions don't really fit my goal anymore. If you're curious about what's next, read on... Among other regrets, I regret not finishing SSA. It's the first story I've dropped, but then again, it's the first web novel I've attempted, so I suppose that's not a surprise. I don't think traditional web novel formats suit me that well. The whole SSA story I had loosely planned (beyond a first book or major arc) is way too large as well. Big story = good for neverending webnovel with Patreons, bad for penniless and fickle writer like me. I am currently outlining a complete trilogy to another story in great detail. I want the story to end concisely, and I also want the chance to really spend a lot of time on the full outline to spot pacing problems, character issues, lost themes, and so on. I'll still share this story on RR. What I intend to do is finish book 1, flash-publish the whole thing here for a few weeks, then publish on the big Zon. Repeat for books 2 and 3. The upcoming story will be about crafting heroes. The backdrop is an isekai-like setting, where elves will summon humans to their world as heroes, but the whole hero crafting business is still in its infancy. The elven mage researchers are figuring out how to imbue heroes with power, while the heroes are trying to figure out how to use the powers that they gain. Humans are the best hero templates because they are blank and have no intrinsic magic. Or at least that what the elves thought. The human MC has his own secrets... There will be some similarities with litrpgs, but I would call it more a progression fantasy or gamelit story. For example, the stats are very low, at least initially. Say we have a stat called Str. Going from Str = 1 to Str = 2 is a huge deal. Also, going from Dex = 0 to Dex = 1 is an even bigger deal. I guess you could call it a "low-stat litrpg", haha. Also, the heroes won't be gaining stats simply by killing things or leveling up. You can't increase stats arbitrarily, either. There will be rules to how stats can increase, and how they work with each other. The elven mages will be figuring out these rules in order to craft stronger and stronger heroes. Some inspiration will be from cultivation magic systems, but there won't be overt cultivation, at least for now. A theme I really want to explore is the idea of interactions. That includes things like hero crafter vs hero, tactics vs strategy, skill synergies, racial interactions (dwarves, elves, etc), and son. Yeah, so hero crafting. I'm super excited about this project and venturing into publishing. If you want to check out the upcoming story, you can follow my RR author profile to see when it drops here. Finally... THANK YOU TO EVERYONE! I'm very sorry that SSA is stopping, but I hope at least some of you will find the next story at least as enjoyable, if not more. Thanks to all the readers who gave SSA a shot. Big hug or solid fistbump to all of you, whichever you prefer! I hope this message is not a downer but an upper, because I am psyched!! -purlcray -------------- BLURB: Talen, youngest Master of the Koroi, makes his way to the Empire's capital to salvage his clan's fate. 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