It was a wonderful morning, the morning breeze, the cold air, the forest scent began to make my day feel more 'special'. Mitra was by side, packing his up his things, I was sharpening my dagger (new dagger). "We better rush Ezra." He rushed me. "Dude, its a great morning, can't we not rush for once? Please?" I replied. This day felt great, I felt confident about it. But something still felt wrong.
Mitra stared me down "Ezra! Since when did this island ever feel safe? Since when the monsters would take a rest?!"
Mitra was right. I kept it to myself I encountered the Eye already, I knew I had to keep my mouth shut. "Alright, lets go" I said. The skies went dark, thunders began to roar. The place we were in right now, were in a marsh, so foggy. We had to cross the murky waters and who knows what lurks in it. As I landed my foot on the waters my foot sank and I tripped, Mitra pulled me back up and I was covered in dirt. "Good thing Amber isn't here, she'd be whining by now if she was. I miss her." I frowned. "We'll see her soon brother, soon" Mitra said. It began to rain, strongly. The winds blew, the skies were angry. The Marsh had no shelter close by, just murky waters and dirt and trees. The wind was pushing us back, it felt like the wind was trying to rip our skin. Then suddenly--
In tempore illo peribit. Bye bye!
Forum!
Lighting struck down and hit us both. I landed on the ground and I fell unconcious.
I awoke, Mitra was gone, just his machete.
"Here we go again, find Mitra and survive"
I said to myself "And discover." My arm began to ache again, the mark didn't change but it just ached. I cut a sleeve from my jacket, and I slipped my arm inside the improvised supporter, and I tied it with my jackets hoodie lace. "Tada! Improvised supporter" I said to myself proudly.
Now lets hunt, find and kill.
Dictionary:
Forum-strike
In tempore illo peribit- time for him to disappear