The First Legend Of The Solumine Institute

Training ~ 1

She gripped the leather bound weapon tightly as she steadied herself for the next blow. Bringing the knife up to her face slowly as she calculated her opponent's next moves. Before the other realised what had happened, Trix had tackled him to the ground and pushed the blunt weapon at his exposed neck. "You've gotten better" he chuckled. Trix relaxed her tense muscles and spun the knife in the air before allowing him to get up again. His golden eyes staring pensively at her. Sweat making his brown hair stick to his forehead. Trix did a little victory dance when they had regained balance. She had finally beaten him! She was now deemed ready to enter the real world of shadowhunting.