Every time they move, a new thing will spawn from nothing.
The hero's son, Terra, flash his sword, he made a wide arc, spawning white wave that hurdle towards the prince way.
The prince, instead of dodge, something that Altaris would definitely do, spawning a giant rock shield, who, while halting the projectile, also limiting Terra field of vision, making him unaware of Arthur next action.
And true at that, Terra was caught un aware. A spear like projectile made of water, was flying into him, where, at the last second, by sheer instinct, dodged by terra. Grazing his cheek.
They both unafraid to aim for head, knowing that both of them are immortal inside the dome. Protected from death's unimpending grasp.
Knowing terra in no state of defend, once again, Arthur send a fireball. It's size was massive, able to completely drown him in fire, alas, the attack become null, slashed by Terra water coated sword.
He reads Arthur attack like a book, while Arthur also reads him.
Then the clash continues.
Water, rock, fire, wind, all get thrown everywhere. Sometimes, huge pillar of light decent, continued by gigantic pillar of ice.
Both of them unstoppable, epitome of their generation best warrior and magician.
Terra dash, his sword descend, a platform made of wind created under his feet, doubling his speed and force. Arthur, was ultimately made to defend, spear made rock and light both in his hand. Knowing his attack halted, terra try to back, retreating, and to send another magic.
But Arthur, unwilling to let that slide, while terra dash back, he throw one of the spear in his hand. It's howling close, now instead of cheek, it grazed his thigh, limiting terra movement for a bit.
but a bit is enough
With full force, Arthur take stance, while holding his light made spear in it's place. Then he arch his back, making Olympics javelin thrower like motion, sending his other spear toward his immobile enemy. Just to again, be received by terra's sword. Sending him flying, towards the metal walls, so hard dent appear in place where he crash.
The exchange is simple, but it prove one thing
As for now, Arthur is stronger
Instead of frown in hurt, Terra is grinning
Back when he live with his parents, his father told him, that to become strong, one's need motivation, a wall, that not just stop him and become an obstacle, but also walk and improve together
A rival, one who he always need to compare to
And well, now he found one
A strong, worthy rival, enough to challenge him, and force him to improve
A tall wall, not just hard but also claimable
So he can be hopeful, to not drown in despair, trying to chase an uncatchable tail
So he raised his sword, straight to his supposed to be rival. His grin grow larger, especially after Arthur spawn back his spear
His opponent doesn't look to be tired
And than means, more fight for him, more struggle
Understanding gnawn upon him, he dash in fervor. Arthur seeing this, also smile. He comprehend what terra thought, he also think no different
Both of them, drown in strife of battle
Clash after clash ensued. From sword to spear, block after block, magic after magic, they kept fighting.
Blood spilled in to the grown, fatigue slowly entering their mind, Chipped after chipped of stamina.
But they never stop fighting
Never stop struggling
They addicted to battle, addicted to power
Until both of them, unmoved anymore
Most of the student, already out by then. The class is done edges ago. Leaving them both in their own thrill of clash.
Terra and Arthur both sprawl in ground, Full of fatigue and pain
In the end of the day, both unmanage to defeat one another
"You are not bad"
Arthur the first to broke the silence. His sentences full of breath, a sign of needing air
"You are better"
Terra, answered, with state same as him
"Hey... lets start a new, forget the title, my name is Arthur. Arthur pantheras"
Arthur the first to say. Gone his previous arrogant tone
"Terra, Terra Margia"
"Well then terra Margia, nice to meet you"
"Nice to meet you"
And then they bump their fist, sign of stating a new friendship
Between the next hero, and the next king
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"Not gonna lie, it's kinda romantic"
Violet chimed in. They both already home, away form everything. Violet, as creative as she is, always try new thing. The idea is embarrassing, but exiting. One who make Altaris blood arise
"What is ?"
A spoon entering his mouth, a heat like sensation, spreading, and end in his stomach. The porridge, is as good as ever.
"Both of them, the son of the hero and the crown prince"
"Violet, since when you like that kind of thing"
"Oh mister... please. You are exaggerating. You know i'm not swing that way, want me to prove it ?"
Her tone, playfully sensual. Her succubus persona is out, alive and kicking.
"Sure, after this. I'm starve anyway"
"Oh..... can wait to feed you then. Anyway, what do you think of Asha ?"
"That girl, well she kinda sweet not gonna lie"
"Oh..... my love is getting softer i see"
"Love, you've known me for 5 years already. You know i'm not that easy"
"Well, dear, you are just that good at masking"
Violet stand, Altaris was done devouring the food that Violet herself made. She then proceed to take the dish back to the kitchen, who Altaris followed. There, while Violet calmly washing, Altaris was hugging her from behind, while his horny ass hand is busy roaming around Violet body. Especially, the part where her Breast and her Ass located in.
"So a compliment ?"
He asked, while lifting Violet chin, forcing her to look at him
"A compliment"
Then they kissed, hot and deep.
For your information, all of the scene above was done without a single fabric covering her body. It's was one of her Awesome idea, the one who made Altaris blood rise in the sky. And i suppose you now the rest of the story
Am i right ?