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    A Wizard's Grace

    Mythal Ragnos
    Mythal Ragnos

    Knight VIP Status- Regular VIP Status- VIP- Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- God Slayer- Magic Application Approved!- Character Application Approved!- Complete Your First Job!- Obtain A Lineage!- Join A Faction!- Player 
    Lineage : Heir to Darkness
    Position : God of Sedulity
    Faction : The Rune Knights
    Posts : 1069
    Guild : Guildless
    Cosmic Coins : 50
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 36
    Mentor : Nessa Cordelia Lux (Former)
    Experience : 11,070,431

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Kami No Ken Sutairu O Taosu
    Second Skill: Kingdom Darkness Embodiment
    Third Skill: Soul Stone/Trickster's Illusions

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    Post by Mythal Ragnos 1st December 2018, 10:29 pm

    Spoiler:

    I've been out there and seen the things she's made


    Why was so much weird stuff happening in Beanstalk Village?

    The same herbalist that had contacted him from before had sent a job specifically for him. Mythal had honestly expected it to be a continuation of his last job; plucking a specimen from the odd flower that had sprouted there. And while it had something to do with crops, it didn’t seem to exactly mesh with the former job. She explained in her posting that the crops that were grown in Beanstalk and widely distributed throughout Fiore had completely withered up. But rather than simply dying off, they had become thorny and were even covered in a strange glow during the late night hours. Three was no one else she could turn to so she had asked him to come and investigate what seemed like a bad magical infection.

    Mythal arrived in the evening, finding his way through northern forests by smell alone. As he walked up the hill to the village, he could already see the strange glow emanating off the farmlands nearby. He stared at the crops as he walked to the herbalist’s house, rapping the door twice. The door swung open fiercely, the short woman once again greeting him with the craziest of looks. “Good! You’re here! It’s about time! Do you see the light? I believe some kind of magic has gotten into the ground and was absorbed in through the roots.”

    "I-…”

    She cut him off. “I attempted to tend to one of the plants but thought better of it; after the disease that came from those other strange flowers, I didn’t want to chance a greater danger to the village. You know we don’t have any mages here so I had to reach out to someone I knew.”

    "Well-…”

    Once again, stopped before he could start. “And then I figured ‘Hey! Why not ask Mythal to come back? He helped you with the flower and never got hurt so it stands to reason that-…”

    It was the God Slayer’s turn. "I will take care of the stupid plant problem, geez,” he insisted, throwing his hands up. "No one’s touched them, right?”

    “No; once they noticed the problem, I came to investigate and forbade them from harvesting. It wouldn’t matter anyways as the crops are-…”

    "Dead, right,” Mythal cut her off again, waving her off. "Gimme a minute, will ya?” With that, he turned away from the door and walked over to the closest field. It was like walking through a Halloween attraction; the ground was glowing an eerie green and purple from the strange lights given off by the crops. Mythal walked up to the closest setting, glancing at the small sign where a cartoon corn ear had been drawn. He examined the corn stalk in front of him, taking note of the black leaves sprouting from the thin arms and the wreath of vines that wrapped around all the way to the top.

    Sighing, he reached forward and took ahold of one of the corn ears, twisting it and finally pulling it free. The kernels were as black as his own magic but oddly enough, they weren’t rotting. He turned the crop over and around, taking it in from each angle. Then he extended a single finger and prodded it.

    The damn thing came alive. Suddenly the golden color of its kernels returned, along with two round eyes near its top and a pair of legs and arms punching through the exterior. Mythal’s twisted in confusion, giving the magicked ear a perfect opening to ram it’s face against his.

    "Gah! Son of a bitch!” Mythal snapped, stumbling back a step and rubbing his face. As he cared for himself, the corn demon flipped through the air and landed on the ground in a dramatic pose. It brought its hands together and clapped once. From the other stalks around it, more demons emerged, the corn ears coming alive and leaping down to the ground. Once five of them had come together, they each struck a glowing and pride-filled pose like a pair of dancers.

    The God Slayer stared at them, his head cocked to the side. "Well this sure is different from the other plants,” he said, actual awe in his tone. The five corn demons changed their poses, each one thrusting a kerneled hand at him and pointing. "Alright then. Dinner’s served!” Mythal shot back, cloaking his arm in his magic to create the gauntlet. Then as the corny group leapt at him, he swung that same arm at them, knocking each one away from him in tandem.

    As each one hit the ground, Mythal followed after them, slamming his fist downwards to crush them beneath his knuckles. The corns were flattened instantly, their kernels and corn juice splashing all over the tilled ground. One by one Mythal struck them until they had all been felled.

    “Really? Dinner’s served?”


    Beanstalk VillageFairy Tail
    816/500
    Let me tell you, they are fear.


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    Mythal Ragnos
    Mythal Ragnos

    Knight VIP Status- Regular VIP Status- VIP- Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- God Slayer- Magic Application Approved!- Character Application Approved!- Complete Your First Job!- Obtain A Lineage!- Join A Faction!- Player 
    Lineage : Heir to Darkness
    Position : God of Sedulity
    Faction : The Rune Knights
    Posts : 1069
    Guild : Guildless
    Cosmic Coins : 50
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Age : 36
    Mentor : Nessa Cordelia Lux (Former)
    Experience : 11,070,431

    Character Sheet
    First Skill: Kami No Ken Sutairu O Taosu
    Second Skill: Kingdom Darkness Embodiment
    Third Skill: Soul Stone/Trickster's Illusions

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    Post by Mythal Ragnos 1st December 2018, 10:48 pm

    I've been out there and seen the things she's made


    Mythal turned around to find the herbalist standing there, her arms crossed and looking quite unamused.
    "What are you doing here?” He demanded, standing up.

    “I was curious about the crops. Now I can see that it wasn’t magical run over but in fact an actual spell making them into… well… those,” she said, gesturing towards the smashed carcasses of the demons.

    "There could be more. You shouldn’t be out here,” he grumbled, shaking his gauntleted hand to get some of the corn juice off.

    “It’s interesting though; the kind of magic that could do this has to be powerful. And unless the wizard casting it is an extremely powerful mage, the magic would dissipate once he left. So that can only mean…”

    Mythal’s gaze turned back to her and then past her. He saw the shadow rising up from behind, a myriad of color appearing out of the air as it began to cast a spell at the woman. He dashed forward and grabbed her with his right hand, yanking her to the side just as the spell was loosed. It smashed into his left arm, causing him to yelp in pain, but not hindering him from leaping both of them away. He landed on the other side of the fence, crouching down to put her on the ground.

    His left arm hung loosely by his side. It had been completely numbed by the spell and not because of its strength. It had intentionally been designed to numb whatever it hit. If that had hit her chest… it could have messed with her breathing badly.

    “My, my, we are a quick little punk, aren’t we?” The source of the spell spoke up, the dim moonlight just barely illuminating his face. His long beard hung low near his waist, with his pitch black robes making him nearly a shadow in the night. No wonder he could move easily through the village.

    "Lemme guess; you’re the one makin’ these crops come alive,” Mythal said, getting to his feet.

    “Spot on, chap. Beanstalk is a primary source of trade in Fiore and it seems some of the other towns are a bit jealous. I was hired to curse their wares and disrupt their trade to the point of dismantling their entire operation. I imagine your arm isn’t feeling too great right now. Makes it easier for me to take you apart,” the man boasted, chuckling and stroking his beard.

    "You’re assumin’ a whole lot,” Mythal spat at him. As the man went to speak once more, Mythal was already disappearing in the darkness below him, his speed and abilities far more powerful in the nighttime. He appeared behind the dark wizard, and slammed his hand into his neck, causing him to gasp and let out of a yelp of pain. He twisted around to counterattack but the God Slayer was already raining strikes upon him; right-handed punches and palm strikes that pilfered his opponent of any opportune moment to strike.

    When he finished his assault, the dark wizard lay on the ground as a trembling, beaten mess. Mythal turned back to look at the herbalist, who was staring wide-eyed at the sight before him.

    "You got a pair of cuffs or somethin’?”

    Beanstalk VillageFairy Tail
    1356/500
    Let me tell you, they are fear.


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