Innocent Gabadise | Reedsy Discovery

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The VILLAIN you fought Water drips echoing from a distance aiding in the distraction of locating the precise location of the villain, his killing intent covering the whole tunnel making it hard for them to decide whether to move forward or backwards, like dogs they were trapped. No one even saw his eyes yet they were convinced that he is death himself. Maniac laughter crawled deep into the tunnels of Mmathethe, which were built during the Pre- Generation of fighters and with a shattered heart he continued his hunt. Closing in his preys while whistling, calling them out for their own demise. His convictions where greater than their fear for death. As he steps into the tunnel, he conceals his presence by killing down his killing intent and by the use of stealth skill. His movements became quite and peaceful, as he hunts down his preys he gets reminded of how they cowardly killed his whole family when he was away on a mission to save their ugly asses. Rage covers him once again and his killing intent slips through his control, his eyes glowing golden red making him able to locate his preys on the dark long tunnel. "Six-golden-eye infinite" said one of the preys, in a heavy tone filled with shock and fear. He was known for his skill of copying and absorbing skills of fighters that he once fought and killed, the surprising factor for the prey; was how did he obtain such skill and still be alive, as the former owner of the skill was known for his extrem measures of not letting anyone unworthy touch the bare basics of golden eyes technique. They were more afraid to see that he even uses it to the point of the sixth stage. Such is life as such is death, they thought, but still couldn't comprehend the nature of their crime. How could they do that to one of their own, when did it happen and why did they find themselves with weapons of their conscience in their arms. Could it be that they did some sleepwalking, was it just a crucial setup? Regardless they held weapons in his house, full of his dead family. The nature of their crime, was much worse than it seems to be. When he left he made them promise that they wont let harm come towards his family's side but to him it seemed like the harm was them. His guilt of promising his families safety destroyed his well calm calculating ability, it wasn't a time for trace backs, even if they didn't kill them, they couldn't keep the promise they made under the big oak tree which is meant as a sign of trusting one another. As he locates his prey in the tunnels, he takes a running position, putting all his energy on the legs muscles to make a strong start. All his aura circulated around his hamstrings and quadriceps moving torwards his toes as he changes from the sixth technique to the fourth in a blink of an eye leaving his eyes scarlet red with green tears pouring out of his eyes. Emotions rushing through his head taking control of his brain and weak heart, making him unable to think things through. As emotions pilled up, he went into an unconscious state known as the "ultimate instincts " ; only those who have suffered enough are allowed through the gates of instincts by the gate keeper, but in special cases there have been the ones who forces their way into the gates without being interviewed by the gatekeeper. As a special case, he gained the ultimate instinct. Cowering in the dark tunnels, knowing that their end is nearing, being located made them even fear facing him more. "To kill a moster, one has to become a monster hunter, a villian is known by another villian" they whispered in their breaths as they locked eyes with the monster in a running position with scarlet red eyes dripping green tears. The only way to become something more powerful than their own death bringer, they had to combine all their strength. A quick and immature fusion technique was quickly developed with the hope of it not killing them but aiding them to see the light in the end of the tunnel. The light bringer, they'd call it; meaning that it shall bring them closer to the end of the tunnel other than their own demise. A hero covered in stains of blood stood before them. They didnt understand a thing until they saw themselves unto the hero, they were the hero. The fusion technique was a success but the end results were still awaited to be found. All the techniques they had, all the power they held impeded in a single being. The power that could hold a single planet hostage was now being held by a single being. It would be a straight suicide mission to cross such being but the predator was still standing in front of the being. They were no longer the prey, they were a being which was on equal foot with the predator or even much more powerful than the predator. A muscular being, with scales of dragons as skin, bones changed to metals, heatwaves forming around the body with each breath, each step, the ground gave away. Eyes cozy as if the being was on ultimate instinct, approaching him while he stood still in his running position facing towards the being. As strong as the being was, his convictions made him much dangerous than the whole galaxy. What can mere convictions do in the face of ultimate power? No movement from him as the being approached, a twitch in muscles made him very steady, was he trying to eliminate his friends in a single blow? Or did he take the position to run away from the being, as if he predicted the existence of it. No one knew wat he was thinking until...braking through the particles of air, dividing such smallest unit of life into two: atoms were divided, their clash made a ramble leaving an image in a running position. Faster than a 310 BMW no faster than an military jet, his take off was lighter and faster than light itself, bones nearly breaking. In that moment of taking off, the being activated its animal instincts and reacted in time and it was those instincts that kept its head intact from the grapple of the predator in a split second. When time was still, times were friends were friends, both the "predator and the being" would travel places to enjoy each others company and comfort. They'd run wild in the dark forest of Molatswana sightseeing the wilderness and the beauty of the landscape. Where did it go wrong?

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