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Cirven rode Zinnath through the air looking through the Phoenix Mountains for his teammate. His mind was on just finding her but he also kept running the same scenario through his head. "How did they get her so easily? How did I let that happened?" He spoke out loud while looking over the side of the flying serpent for any sign of Lumina.
Hours earlier Cirven was training in the Void Room, something that had become more frequent with his new abilities and magic. He was trying to learn as much about it as he could before getting into any serious situations. Metal formed over his arms and legs, taking the form of sharp claws. He looked at his limbs and smiled at what had been formed as the dark aura that was the magic of Anima Messor came over the clawed limbs also. He took a fighting stance with his hands out in front of him, his fingers slightly bent and he was slightly hunched over.
He started letting out a flurry of attacks from his feet and hands over and over to see exactly how it all felt. The metal on his body didn't slow him down at all and if anything it helped him feel more comfortable. He swung over and over until he felt all of the sweat dripping from his body. "Is this.." He stopped after ripping both of his hands through the air, pulling both of them in front of him to stare at. "Is this enough..?" He questioned himself as if that would cause a sudden light bulb to go off in his mind for an answer but nothing came of it.
He let out a sigh and started to fall back into the air only for Irritum to fly out from his hair and take on the form of a giant body pillow and catch him. He then used the pillow to float him out of the Void Room and take him back to his room where he started to move towards the kitchen area of the guildhall as his stomach let out a constant growl. It must have been a pretty awkward sight to see the Ace of Death floating around on a pillow as he looked half dead from training and hunger but Cirven didn't care what they thought at all. This was who he was.
"Mister Mizune!" A Eclipse Soul guild member ran up to him and held out a piece of paper. "I'm sorry. We tried to save her but they were too much for us. This just happened not too long ago. I'm sorry." Cirven jumped up from the pillow as a burst of adrenaline shot though his body. He looked over the piece of paper that simply read. "We have the plant dragon specimen and will start experimenting soon. Thank you for being so oblivious to our actions." His eyes widened as he finished looking over the paper. He didn't say a word and rushed out of the guildhall with Irritum following behind him still in pillow form. He let out a whistle and took off on Zinnath into the sky.
Back to the present time, Cirven looked over Zinnath seeing a small village that was inside of the Phoenix Mountains. A village that was relatively unknown to most because not many went into it. A village that would be perfect to go to if you were trying to hide something or someone. "Zin, lets go to that small village. I have a feeling she is there somewhere." Zinnath swooped down and dropped Cirven off near the front of the village. He pet her and waved her off, not wanting her to get involved unless necessary. He could instantly smell a scent of roses and flowers. A scent that only one person had constantly.
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Hours earlier Cirven was training in the Void Room, something that had become more frequent with his new abilities and magic. He was trying to learn as much about it as he could before getting into any serious situations. Metal formed over his arms and legs, taking the form of sharp claws. He looked at his limbs and smiled at what had been formed as the dark aura that was the magic of Anima Messor came over the clawed limbs also. He took a fighting stance with his hands out in front of him, his fingers slightly bent and he was slightly hunched over.
He started letting out a flurry of attacks from his feet and hands over and over to see exactly how it all felt. The metal on his body didn't slow him down at all and if anything it helped him feel more comfortable. He swung over and over until he felt all of the sweat dripping from his body. "Is this.." He stopped after ripping both of his hands through the air, pulling both of them in front of him to stare at. "Is this enough..?" He questioned himself as if that would cause a sudden light bulb to go off in his mind for an answer but nothing came of it.
He let out a sigh and started to fall back into the air only for Irritum to fly out from his hair and take on the form of a giant body pillow and catch him. He then used the pillow to float him out of the Void Room and take him back to his room where he started to move towards the kitchen area of the guildhall as his stomach let out a constant growl. It must have been a pretty awkward sight to see the Ace of Death floating around on a pillow as he looked half dead from training and hunger but Cirven didn't care what they thought at all. This was who he was.
"Mister Mizune!" A Eclipse Soul guild member ran up to him and held out a piece of paper. "I'm sorry. We tried to save her but they were too much for us. This just happened not too long ago. I'm sorry." Cirven jumped up from the pillow as a burst of adrenaline shot though his body. He looked over the piece of paper that simply read. "We have the plant dragon specimen and will start experimenting soon. Thank you for being so oblivious to our actions." His eyes widened as he finished looking over the paper. He didn't say a word and rushed out of the guildhall with Irritum following behind him still in pillow form. He let out a whistle and took off on Zinnath into the sky.
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Back to the present time, Cirven looked over Zinnath seeing a small village that was inside of the Phoenix Mountains. A village that was relatively unknown to most because not many went into it. A village that would be perfect to go to if you were trying to hide something or someone. "Zin, lets go to that small village. I have a feeling she is there somewhere." Zinnath swooped down and dropped Cirven off near the front of the village. He pet her and waved her off, not wanting her to get involved unless necessary. He could instantly smell a scent of roses and flowers. A scent that only one person had constantly.
