《Ethos - a KTS novel》Chpt 9 - Magic
Advertisement
Earth Time (IRT): Day 1.5
Ethos: Day 3
I wake early, jumping out of bed and looking for clothing and armor. Boonsri appears like magic and pulls out the silken outfit that goes under my armor. The simple red outfit comprises pants that hug my legs from the knees down and leave plenty of space around my thighs. The long-sleeved shirt hugs my body and it leaves space around the shoulders and upper arms for movement. Boonsri laces the leather breast and back piece up the sides. The leather fits like a glove. She then winds a silken sash around my waist. With the tight fit of the clothes and the sash making my waist look tiny I look ridiculously hot.
Seating me in a chair, Boonsri kneels to help fit the supple leather footwear. They have hardened soles, while the rest is a soft leather laced up the back and covers my shins to the bottom of my knees. Black hardened leather greaves fit over the boots. Last piece of armor are the bracers.
Then Boonsri surprises me with the daggers I trained with yesterday. I didn’t expect to arm up immediately, but it makes sense. These daggers are my protection from those that may come close to me. Smiling at her, I head downstairs for food.
It is nice walking into the solarium prior to the men. I sat at a table, munching on breakfast while looking out and into the ever present water garden. I don’t think I can ever tire of the scenery. This world of Ethos is amazing. As I finished my food, the three mentors came in and look surprised that I am there prior to them and that I have finished breakfast.
As they gather their food to join me, I stand and give a little wave, “Catch you in a bit, I am heading to the training salle early. I have some ideas I want to try out prior to the calisthenics with the other guards.”
In the salle, I ask Una to join me. “Una, let me know if you think I am on the right path or not.” I recieve a coo and happy feelings from him.
Pulling essence to me, I work on wrapping it around my arms as shielding. Using a two-dagger play style I want to add extra physical protection. Heck, it might add magical protection. Need to check that out. I try slamming my arm down on a bench and the essence barrier holds. I can feel the strain against my energy levels and know that I can’t hold this long in a fight. Dropping the shielding, I concentrate on my legs.
I expect the next application of magic to drain my reserves faster. Walking around the salle, I apply a downward force from my feet as Una circles above me. He sends happy feeling towards me as I add small amounts of magical force at a time. It works to give my steps a bounce. I jog towards a wall and placing a foot towards it; I push off. As I push with my foot, I will the essence to give me a boost and bound off the wall successfully. I land 10-feet away from the wall. Una calls out in appreciation.
I feel great about the experiments, but need to stop because my magic energy levels were next to none. I ask Una to sink back into the skin along my back as I drink water and rest while awaiting the others to start calisthenics. It wasn’t long before the guards arrival and I join in the stretching and the warmup run around the estate grounds. I didn’t use any magic, hoping that my energy levels would rise enough for my training with Effrion and Callisto.
Advertisement
I work with Effrion on my fighting style against most of the common weapons... again; swords, axes, mauls and staves. I have improved and feel good. I know it will take much training to become a master in dual blades, but I love the challenge.
Then Callisto steps in, “We didn’t get to the down and dirty fighting yesterday. We will start now.”
Callisto has his two daggers out and faces off against me. I am not sure which he uses more of; blades, shoulders or feet. He shoved, tripped and left small cuts everywhere. I am disarmed repeatedly all while Effrion is calling out my infractions from the wooden benches. Chuckling every time I land in the dirt. ‘Don’t do this, move my feet fast, I am not balancing properly, etc...’
While Effrion watches in amusement, Callisto walks me through the motions slowly. Showing me where I made mistakes. A major application of speed turns into ways of jumping back and out of the way. He shows me how to read body language to gauge my opponent's next move and then how to feint and draw your opponent in.
Falling to ground again from another leg sweep... I didn’t jump back fast enough; I lay there groaning and bleeding from the plethora of cuts.
Effrion calls a break, “Get some water and rest. You have a good start and we will continue to drill you on these moves until they are second nature to you.”
A grinning Callisto holds out a hand and helps me to my feet, “You have promise. It will not take you long to become proficient with the daggers.”
As we rest and drink water, the men continue discussing fighting techniques between the two of them. I ask, “Will the two of you spar? I would like to see the dual dagger technique in action.”
They nod and square off against the other. I can’t tell who made the first move, but in one instance to the next their blades became blurs. Effrion’s weapon of choice is the long sword and his speed is incredible. But, Callisto’s speed is better, and he lands several small hits. Rarely, but enough to show his mastery of the dual blade technique.
As they spar, I watch a small cut on my forearm. I want to know if my regeneration looks faster today after leveling last night. I can tell a difference in my speed and agility, but the regeneration doesn’t look faster. No big deal, it's not like I can gauge how each skill and ability are growing. Plus, I wasn’t concentrating on healing or regeneration yesterday. That may equate to the amount of points going towards the different areas of my build.
Thinking about healing, I try to move essence through my body.
Can this help heal me?
Bad move, as soon as I start my insides feel on fire. I fall off the bench with a moan of pain and land in the dirt once more.
Effrion and Callisto are at my side, “What is wrong? Are you ok?”
Shaking my head from side to side, “No, made a mistake and I think I burned my insides a bit with essence.” I know I look pitiful with tears streaming down my face. Callisto yells for the healing mage to come over and I feel a wash of relief as the first wave of healing hits me.
Advertisement
The mage is shaking his head at me, “I don’t know what you did to yourself, but don’t do that again. I can’t begin to understand how there are burns inside of your body.”
I do not answer him. We aren’t announcing my ability to use essence. That is a secret we hope to hide for a while. Sitting up and looking to the two mentors I state, “I guess swirling essence inside my body is a bad idea.” They grunt and each take a hand and pull me to my feet.
Callisto said, “Rest a while longer while we await food and then you shall start the agility training.” He points his finger upwards as I sit on the bench.
After a quick meal of sandwiches I am ready to face my fear of falling from heights. At least that is what I am trying to convince myself. I hadn’t used my magic in weapons training to conserve it for this portion of training today. Feeling inward, my reserves felt full.
Today I will do better than yesterday, today I will not be afraid... I hope.
Changing to my combat form, I fly up to the first platform and promptly change back into my human form. Looking over the course, I can’t see any changes from the day prior. I wonder if they didn’t make changes because of that dismal performance. Looking at the distance to the next platform, I judge it still too far for a straight attempt, even with magic. I look at the rafters and decide to jump towards the middle of them. This gave me a shorter distance and ensures I have the other rafters to grab.
Pulling the essence around my lower legs and feet, I push with the magic and leap. And... I push too hard. Crap. I went too high and my stomach hits the upper row of wood instead of my hands. I hit where the rafters made a V and I lay there, folded in half and trying to catch my breath.
I hear my mentors below clapping and laughing at me.
This sucks...
As I catch my breath, I feel a stabbing pain from my ribs. I guess I broke or cracked one of more of the suckers. Not the first time I have felt this pain. Clenching my teeth, I work my way into a seated position in the V of the rafters. Stradling it, I survey the distance to the platform. I am uncomfortable jumping from the higher position, so I lower myself to the rafter below while holding onto that V area. Now, I am standing where I originally jumped from. My ribs hurt with every breath and I concentrate on my regeneration ability, hoping this will help the healing process.
This time I jump and push with the magic just enough to give my leap a boost. Landing perfectly, I jump up and down in joy only to fold over in pain. Crap, the ribs will torment me the whole course. Ever reminding me of my mistake of pushing too hard.
Next are the ropes and I use the same amount of magical boost to grab to the third rope out. I had a good grip and reached for the fourth rope, trying to keep my momentum going. I don’t keep all the momentum. This puts me swinging back and forth to reach the next stop of this suicidal training course. I land with ribs shooting pain through my side. I grimace but, I cannot contain a small smile. I am soooo much better than yesterday.
The monkey bars give me an idea. I use a bit of the magic to boost my body up so I land with my feet on top of the bars. Now I can dash across. I do not look down, just concentrate on the job in front of me. Just because I am doing better doesn’t mean I am over the fear of falling. I realize my energy levels are dropping slowly, but I think I have enough to last the course. I will conserve as much as I can.
I finish in a third of the time it took me yesterday. Changing form, I glide to the ground and find the healer waiting. I let out a sigh as the healing warmth flows over me again. Taking a deep breath, I feel no pain.
Effrion and Callisto sit me down and question my decisions, how I used the magic and they have many suggestions on improving my strategy. Then Callisto demonstrates his abilities on the course. All I can do is sigh, his performance is flawless.
First, he doesn’t use the rafters. Instead, Callisto jumps an incredible height, grabs a smallish cable, forces his body into a quick swing and lands on the second platform. At the monkey bars he leaps to the middle bar, arcs his body and soars to the third platform. He swings on the chains but skips every other one. At one point, he finds a tiny ledge and with his fingertips hurries over to the last platform. As he lands next to us, he isn’t breathing hard.
Callisto says, “Now go try again. You will go through the course several more times to gain confidence in your abilities.”
I do as he says. I do not reach his mastery but I end with better control of my magic. I also learn to judge my body strength and capabilities. I end when I am able to keep my momentum in the swings and start to skip several of the ropes and chains. I am soaked with sweat and shaking in exhaustion, but I feel better at managing the course with the distance to the ground. That doesn’t mean I am over my fear... just feel better.
I realize that I will learn spidey moves. I haven’t tried holding onto a shear wall yet, but the jumps aren’t bad. Of course, I am not sure I can sling essence like he uses spider webs... hell I don’t care. It is a start. But, I really want a fail-safe in case I fall when I am not supposed to change into my combat form.
We finish the day with meditation and I practice more magic in the caverns. This is the schedule we keep to for the next several days. Train, bleed, break or crack some bones, meditate, sleep and start all over again. Before I know it, I am coming up to a week in RoE.
Advertisement
- In Serial85 Chapters
Witcher: I Can Extract Everything
Heath transmigrated to an alternate dimension and awakened the [God-like Extraction System]. With the help of the system, he steadily walked the path of the Witcher to become a god.Feeble powers? No problem, the God-like System can extract attributes.Not enough talent? No problem, the God-like System can extract talent.Shabby bloodline? No problem, the God-like System can extract the noblest of blood heritage.Everything and anything can be extracted.
8 897 - In Serial18 Chapters
Messummer (Capstone Writing Assignment)
|3X Wattpad FEATURED| Messummer's life changes when a futuristic boy stumbles into her ancient world. She must now help him front to his own time before his love for dinosaurs traps him forever. *** Ever since her father's death, Messummer has wanted nothing more than to prove she can survive in her fragile world. She decides to enter her valley's Great Flying Race as a rite of passage. It's a race only the bravest flyers attend. While Messummer is preparing for it one day, she meets a creature she has never seen before. His name is Daniel Matton. He stumbles into her world after a malfunction with something called a "time machine". Fascinated by this new species, Messummer kidnaps him (not that Dan has much of a choice) and takes him on a journey like none other. Of course, that's only after Dan concludes she's not going to eat him. Just when it seems like the two friends' connection is growing, disaster strikes. What starts off as a bonding experience is now a fight for survival. Will Messummer and Dan escape the horrendous Tyrannosaurus Rex, or will the 11.0-magnitude earthquake swallow them before he can even try to kill them? Will Messummer find the courage to tell Dan who she truly is? Will Dan ever return front to his own time? Above all, is their friendship going to survive the calamity? *** *Cover by @AnecdoteofAstrina on Wattpad!* Word Count: 7,000 🥉 3rd place in the April Awards' Short Story Category.⭐ Featured on @Speculative Fiction || Breaking the Space-Time Continuum Reading List.⭐ Added to @Speculative Fiction || Featured Speculative Fiction Stories Reading List.⭐ Featured by @Ooorah in their Tevun-Krus #100 || Dino Punk section.
8 162 - In Serial15 Chapters
Listen Now: A Harry Potter & Remus Lupin Hurt/Comfort Mentor Fic
Harry confides in Remus Lupin about the Dursleys' abuse and moves into Grimmauld Place with him and Sirius. Remus takes steps to adopt him. Family fluff, abuse recovery. SEQUEL to "Speak Now," but could stand alone.
8 110 - In Serial13 Chapters
The Beginning - Breath of War
The Beginning: Breath of War tells the story of young man wandering through a ravaged post-apocalyptic world in search of his younger brother. Faced with brutality, death and pain from both humans and the fantasy creatures that have invaded his world, he changes. Togran Ka an Orc Warlord and conqueror of many lands finds himself embroiled in ancient rivalries and blood feuds. His attempts to reunify the Orc clans and adapt to the humans use of technology causes much division and unrest among the clans. But his greatest fear is that the Orcs will lose their ways and become just like the humans they hunt into extinction. Cora a spirited ranger with skills in stealth and ambush heads out with her squadron to protect her settlement. Only to learn of an even greater threat to her home...
8 237 - In Serial8 Chapters
Kill Thy Gods!
Leon was supposed to become a God! After climbing to the very top of the tower, he was supposed to become a Powerful Entity. He was supposed to become power itself; but the other Gods saw him as a threat. He was too powerful than any others that the others were simply afraid of him. 【Kill Him!】— The Gods lined up in agreement. Just as he was about to be announced as a God. The Gods stabbed him in the back with the 9 Divine Items, tools powerful enough to kill a being that is even stronger than a God. [YOU HAVE BEEN CHOSEN TO BECOME A PLAYER!] Leon's eyes began to blur as he appeared at a familiar place, the place that started this hell in the first place — THE TUTORIAL!
8 113 - In Serial22 Chapters
Scholar of the Fog
Leaving a trail of blood as he climbed up a hill, his limbs felt like lead. He was gasping too, his lungs burning with every step he took. It felt like a bundle of broken glass was scraping away the inner walls of his flesh. He was dying, obvious to both him and his pursuers. And it would not be long till he dropped dead as he bled away. If not, the people chasing him would surely finished what they had came for. It was as if the Gods themselves had already predestined his fate. He took one step forward and stood at the peak of the hill. He let his legs rest as he could barely go on. Heaving deep breaths, he could hear sneering voices and shouts behind him. They were close, and the grim realization stoked the embers of his most primal fear. He did not want to die. He had dreams, like any other youth. There was glory to be had in this world. He wanted to learn more of life, and lived through its motions. He wanted to live. He swept his gaze, and across him was a spanning forest of old. With a glint in his eyes, and jaws clenched, he decided to gamble with all he had. He was dying, and by now, it did not matter where his grave was. He ran down the hill, and stopped where the plains and the forest met. His eyes swept about the trees, and he could feel an instinctual urge to drag himself away. He knew what this forest was, and here, he would find his salvation. Or his doom. The voices behind him grew closer, and among the noise was the faint clanging of steel. Gritting his teeth, he ousted all the will he had from the depths of his soul and stepped forth into the forest. Damned he be by the Gods if they wanted him dead. -new synopsis 10/6/2016 ---------- A new chapter would be released every friday. And the quality of writing should improve each time, hopefully. Another important thing to mention is how the story as of now, is only a bedrock for a massive world if it ever gets there. (CH18) And if possible, reviews are very much appreciated. ---------- For the ones who are interested in the old synopsis: With one foot in the grave, he ran away for that little bit of hope. Exhausted and bleeding, it was only a matter of time until he passed out. By then, his fate would be sealed and he would be no more. Thus, he had to make a decision that might just save his life. It was a gamble, he knew, but he had no He ran into the forbidden forest where no man had ever come back. He headed within, intending to scare his pursuers away. But they persisted in their chase, hounding him down until he was forced to take a step of no return. There, in the darkest depths of the forest, was the ghastly fog and behind him where men who wanted his head. Left with nothing else, he stepped forth and crossed the boundary of the living and the dead. Henceforth, his fate was forever changed. No longer just a scholar, but something more…
8 175

