I dodge the Mogs sword and scramble to my feet, gaining my balance I make a jump for the sword I dropped. I pick it up, me and the mog staring eachother down. His black, intimidating eyes stare straight through my soul. I run up the wall closest to me and onto the ceiling. The Mog obviously confused hurriedly gets into fighting position. I use my invisibly legacy and drop to the floor and slash at his legs with my sword. I un vanish and charge him with my sword impaling his abdomen. He doubles over, clenching his stomach. I walk in front of him, staring into his black eyes. "For pittacus!" I say before plunging my sword deep into his heart.
He slowly starts to tun to ash, leaving nothing but a skeleton behind. I came out of the fight with very minor injuries. I'll be sore for a while and have some nasty bruises but that's the worst of it. I fall to my knees and put my head in my hands. I start to contemplate my next move. "How did they even know I existed?" I ask my self. Just them I hear shouting coming though the hallways. "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?" Screams a man. The voice sounds human to me. It's a police officer. "Shit.".
I'm faced with a choice, do I want to make a break for it and run now. Take their guns and leave casually. Or let the, take me and escape from whatever prison they take me to later. I decided to play innocent, even though my entire homeroom class saw what I did. I let the police take me into custody. They take me into a van and blind fold me. My hands and feet are bound my handcuffs, even though I know I can break free easily I don't.
About an hour later of being on the road we stop. They keep me blindfolded and walk me into some kind of prison and throw me into a cell.
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The Forgotten Loric
FantasyLorien was invaded, nine Garde and nine Cepáns left Lorien. Another ship left Lorien, carrying several Cepán and one Garde. Number 10. The Mogidorians think they can kill us all, they'll be hunting these children their entire lives. Not If I have an...