《Youko Advent》Chapter 5 - The Moon's Tears are as Red as Blood Part 2
Advertisement
Hey loyal, and most likely starved for updates, readers due to a couple of complaints launched from your fellow noble penguins, I've been forced to rethink my upload speed to RoyalRoadl. Generally my rule has been that I'd upload the newest chapter, or in this case fragment of a chapter a week or two after its been added on my personal website, but its been brought to my attention that doing so makes it seem as if it takes months for short little 2kish word chapters to be released. So I'll fix that.
TL;DR - Faster releases on Royal Road, I'm a whore for comments.
________________
The creature smirks with its inhuman maw, still freshly baptized in blood. I have no defense against its powerful swings, but in a stroke of what could have been dedicated training or dumb luck I manage to roll backwards onto my hands and feet. The fight has begun.
The Demon roars as it stampedes towards me, barrelling with the force of a cannon. Having been bathed in the monster's killing intent, I barely manage to ease my heart as I deftly avoid the monsters large swings. The thought of its food being more agile than itself obviously angers the creature and it releases another roar powerful enough to split eardrums, as I try futilely to land blows against its near impervious hide.
My breathing becomes more haggard in comparison to the rage filled demon beast, whose lust for blood is increasing with every moment.
For the first time the demon beast lands a solid blow, tackling me into a nearby tree, with such tyrannical force that I cannot choke down the blood that erupts from my mouth due to the sheer force of impact.
Beads of sweat madly sprint down my shirt, my vision begins to flicker in and out wildly. I can hear the monster scoffing at me with confidence, from our earlier clash its recognized that I can’t do any damage to it. Its decided to play with me, stalking around the trees while plastering my body with malicious aura.
Advertisement
Whenever I try to catch my breath, it comes from behind and attacks, forcing me to stay on my guard. Back and forth, side to side, the monster attacks from all directions, slowly whittling away at my stamina, leaving little nicks, bruises, cuts, and splinters in my flesh with every approach. Seconds pass at a snail’s pace, dreadfully prolonging the encounter. My arms and legs have started to go numb from the pain
I can’t calm down, I don't know what to do, its every action stresses its desire to slowly brush my life away, torturously.
Fight. A voice from inside my commands, utterly uninterested in my wounds or exhaustion. With what pride do you call yourself a warrior? Its tone filled with indignation. If your legs are still attached then you can stand. “Its not that easy.” I shout mentally. If your arms have not been severed then you have no excuse not to grasp for victory. “Don’t you think I want to.” My irritation grows. If your eyes have yet to lose their light then why do you not search for a solution! “I don’t want to die, not again, staying alive even if by a hairsbreadth is worth any price. You have nothing to fear, you have more than just punches and kicks in your arsenal. I don’t care if I have to claw my way out of the pits of hell, or shuffle to keep myself together in “that void, I just have to win.”
In less than in an instant the demon returns, fully ready to end me, shooting off in a mad dash towards me.
The frantic beating of my heart is almost hypnotic, bit by bit my blood drips out onto the forest floor, giving me less and less time to react. I can’t hold on for much longer. Tera won’t save me. What can I do? What haven’t I done?
Advertisement
It appears in a flash, the black bear’s body slams directly into mine with the reckless abandon of a wild boar. Grip the earth. My feet dig into the ground. Not enough. Feel the heartbeat of the world. I brace myself for impact, solidifying my stance. Become one with it. The words thrum loudly in my ears, faster than my heart, which is already threatening to jettison itself from my chest. Not enough. What more can I do? Accept it. A thought flashes in my mind, a breath before the impact.
I am calm, confidently resting my eyes on the enemy. For the first time becoming one with the world. Earthen yellow streams of light traced themselves up my legs pooling just below my navel, compelling a strange feeling, like thousands of needles placed diligently atop my body and directing the flow of energy.
With a loud Boom that easily overcomes the sound barrier, the bear slams its sharp claws into me intent on splitting my body in two, but what meets it is resistance.
Advertisement
- In Serial16 Chapters
Quest is not for sorceress
Join me with the rest of the crew on the deck as we sailed on The Tornado, exclusively in discord. https://discord.gg/QgFZ4Hy In the Kingdom of Agrierd, where the art of magic was banned, a hopeless sorceress accidentally picked up the Destiny Stone. Every men and women, when they turned sixteen, was given a chance to pursue their life quest and fulfill their purpose in life. Those who accomplished their life quest will be rewarded and blessed by the Goddess of Destiny. Those who stray away from their purpose will be punished by the Guardian of the Quest who comes knocking on the window at midnight. Mia traveled throughout the Kingdom of Agrierd to finish her quest bestowed by the Goddess of Destiny. Will Mia accomplished her life quest or will she lived her life haunted by the Guardian of the Quest? I edit, re-edit, and re-edit and I gave up. Oh, well. I'll see where this story goes and decides later whether I should get a proofreader. Do excuse my grammars, English is my third language and I left school some times ago. I had long forgot about most of the things I learned in classroom.
8 208 - In Serial42 Chapters
the retribution of a cursed swordsman
The youngest prince of the Sylphin Empire was born as a human. Bringing disgrace to his family. After many years of trying to awaken his powers. His father gave up on ever seeing the day when his son would become strong. And in turn, kicked him out of the palace to live in the forest with his mother.The Syphin Empire was home to monsters of all different species. Orcs, Trolls, Beastmen and even Werewolves. But they were currently engaged in war with the warriors from the human kingdom known as Ysaven.The war raged on for many years until it was decided that Kalon. The useless prince will be sent as a spy to learn the secrets that the humans used to fight back.Will Kalon manage to rise to the challenge and bring honour to the Sylphin Empire? Or will he accept his fate as an outsider of his homeland and give up on returning to that wretched place?
8 90 - In Serial6 Chapters
The Last Lestrange [SI, OC, Gamer]
Born to Bellatrix and Rudolphus Lestrange, Lazarus is more than he seems. [I suck at summaries, this is a reincarnation story and will have a very powerful but not overpowered MC] [No Harem]
8 70 - In Serial20 Chapters
Super Realm
The old man shook his head. “Thinking a single human can accomplish more than a nation, what do they teach these kids in school?”The corner of Luo Si’s mouth hooked up a bit. “Like an archer that sees a fire lance for the first time. Ignorant towards the inevitable, since he has never witnessed its true might. A new era is about to begin...as well as the end.”
8 217 - In Serial7 Chapters
Supers Arena Solo
~~~Readers interact with the chapters to co-create a story in which a human is given succeedingly greater degrees of super powers depending on his ability to survive succeeding rounds of super gladiatorial combat.
8 79 - In Serial34 Chapters
Guns and Giggles
Completed!Highest ranking: #15 in HumorAriana Iglesias tends to go to extremes when she's BORED. Being a genius doesn't help either. Her sharp mind mixed with crazy theories she can't wait to try, lands her in a pit full of major events she never thought would be so... EXCITING! Even though there are guns involved which she likes to describe as 'physics in a metal case', she is determined to enjoy her life to the fullest, however long it may be.•°•°•°•°•°•°•Alexander Dimitriou, the epitome of ALPHA male, the Greek Gangleader of land as far as you can see, or atleast that's what the Legendary stories of The Dimitriou family said. Alex would go to any lengths for his family name and his...hair? Oh yes, as weird it may seem the Gangleader had a mind of his own, unlike his ancestors, who knew only about kills and guns.Alex was as SMART as a trained killer can get.•°•°•°•°•°•°•But would he be able to understand Ariana, even when her eyes tell a different story than her mouth? Would he be able to handle the storm and thunder brought in his life by this ADORABLE peice of shit?Find it out for yourself! In this Steamy Romantic Comedy Mafia Book available at your nearest screens!!!(Okay I may have been exaggerating a tiny bit, but please just give it a try, and constructive feedback is always appreciated;)High Rankings constant:#1 on YoungAdultReads#1 on #Romcom #6 on #Steamy THANKYOU FOR VOTING !!!!!!!!!!
8 230

