Knowledge is sin, a deadly sin.
It was a plain arena. A circular stadium with a square arena in the middle. An arena whose sides were 10m each. Marbel tiles made up the arena's floor. Each one 1 meter thick. El was waiting on this arena. Waiting to have a match he shoul have done a long ago. Waiting for a match against the Metal Dragons Slayer...Tanik. El was peacefully waiting. Calm. Compossed. Ready to begin fighting as soon as his opponent arivved. Ashuur was on his shoulder. He was waiting too. Both of them were itching for the fight. They knew that they had the upper hand. Or at least should. However neither El nor his pet were sure they would win. For even pets were intelligent and wise enough to know that battles were highly unpredictable. For all El knew a comet might strike him and kill him, losing the battle in the process. Though higly unprobable it wasn't impossible for it to happen.
So El waited. Waited for the time to test his skills to come. He didn't brought his weapons and armor with him today. He wanted to be able to do this only with his own power. Ashuur insisted on coming too though. And so there they were. The mage and the raven. Waiting for the dragon to come.
So El waited. Waited for the time to test his skills to come. He didn't brought his weapons and armor with him today. He wanted to be able to do this only with his own power. Ashuur insisted on coming too though. And so there they were. The mage and the raven. Waiting for the dragon to come.
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